Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

Good lover, good
Feels good like a whole summer
L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR
My is a bad mothafucker
He can it, bring it all day long
All over my wong
Nobody get to see
'Cause gonna spend his life with me

You have him
No way he's taken, ladies, I don't his babies
at my ring
He's going 'til this fat lady sings

And I see his face
I feel like I win the race
And when he calls, he calls my name
I we're in the long game
Why would I leave him
I ask for any more
I send, I wouldn't send him back
He won me, game, set, and

L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR

My lover, my
Shoots and scores like he's
Undercover, under the
My mind is a bad
Anybody, could see
I'd have caught him
Me and him a thing that's rare
All the girls can elsewhere

You can't him
No way he's taken, ladies, I don't mean his
Look at my
He's going nowhere 'til this fat lady

And I see his face
I feel I could win the race
And when he calls, when he calls my
I we're in the long game
Why would I leave him
I couldn't ask for any
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him
He won me, game, set, and

You can look, girl, but you can't
Don't know why I love you so
Can't put thing into words
My love for him's

You can look, girl, but you can't
Don't know why I love you so
Can't put this into words
My love for absurd

And I see his face
I feel like I could win the
And when he calls, he calls my name
I know we're in the long
Why I leave him for?
I couldn't ask for any
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him
He won me, game, set, and

And I see his face
I like I could win the race
And when he calls, he calls my name
I know we're in the long
Why would I him for?
I couldn't ask for any
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him
He won me, game, set, and

L8 CMMR, he's a L8