Good lover, lover Feels good like a long summer L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR My mind is a bad He can bring it, bring it all day All over my wong will get to see 'Cause he's spend his life with me
You have him No way he's taken, ladies, I mean his babies at my ring He's going nowhere 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 couldn't ask for any I send, I wouldn't send him back He won me, game, set, and
L8 CMMR, he's a L8
My lover, my Shoots and scores like he's Undercover, the covers My is a bad motherfucker Anybody, could see I'd caught him eventually Me and him a thing that's rare All the girls can look
You can't him No way he's taken, ladies, I mean his babies at my ring He's going nowhere this fat lady sings
And when I see his 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
You can look, girl, but you can't Don't why I love you so much Can't put thing into words My love for absurd
You can look, girl, but you touch Don't know why I you so much put this thing into words My love for absurd
And I see his face I feel like I could win the And when he calls, when he 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
And when I see his I like I could win the race And when he calls, he calls my name I we're in the long 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, a L8 CMMR