Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

Good lover, good
Feels like a long whole summer
L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR
My is a bad mothafucker
He can bring it, bring it all day
All over my lemon
will get to see
'Cause he's spend his life with me

You have him
No way taken, ladies, I don't mean his babies
at my ring
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 my name
I know we're in the long
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

L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR

My lover, my
and scores like he's Maradona
Undercover, under the
My is a bad motherfucker
Anybody, anyone see
I'd caught him eventually
Me and him have a 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 when I see his
I like I could win the race
And he calls, when he calls my name
I know in the long game
Why would I him for?
I ask for any more
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't him back
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 this thing words
My love for absurd

You can look, girl, but you touch
know why I love you so much
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, when he calls my
I know in the long game
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, when he my name
I know we're in the game
Why I leave him for?
I couldn't ask for any
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't him back
He won me, game, set, and

L8 CMMR, he's a L8