Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

Good lover, lover
good 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 gonna spend his with me

You have him
No way he's taken, ladies, I mean his babies
Look at my
going nowhere '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 we're in the long game
Why I leave 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
and scores like he's Maradona
Undercover, the covers
My is a bad motherfucker
Anybody, anyone see
I'd caught him eventually
Me and him have a thing rare
All the girls can elsewhere

You have 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 leave him
I couldn't ask for any
I send, I wouldn't send 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 thing into words
My love for absurd

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

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

And when I see his
I feel like I could win the
And when he calls, when he calls my
I know we're in the game
Why would I leave him
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