Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

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

You have him
No way he's taken, ladies, I mean his babies
at my ring
He's going nowhere 'til fat lady sings

And when I see his
I feel like I win the race
And when he calls, when he calls my
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

L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR

My lover, my
Shoots and scores like Maradona
Undercover, the covers
My mind is a bad
Anybody, could see
I'd have him eventually
Me and him have a thing rare
All the can look elsewhere

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

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

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

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

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 leave him
I ask for any more
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't him back
He won me, game, set, and

And I see his face
I feel I could win the race
And when he calls, when he calls my
I know we're in the long
Why would I him for?
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