Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

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

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

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 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 like he's Maradona
Undercover, the covers
My mind is a bad
Anybody, anyone see
I'd have caught him
Me and him a thing that's rare
All the can look elsewhere

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

And I see his face
I feel like I 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 send, I wouldn't send him back
He won me, game, set, and

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

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

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

And I see his face
I feel like I win the race
And when he calls, he calls 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 send him back
He won me, game, set, and

L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR