Good lover, lover Feels good like a long whole L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR My mind is a bad He can bring it, bring it all day All over my lemon Nobody get to see 'Cause he's gonna spend his life 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 when I see his I like I could win the race And he calls, when he calls 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 him back He won me, game, set, and
L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR
My lover, my and scores like he's Maradona Undercover, under the My mind is a bad Anybody, anyone see I'd caught him eventually Me and him have a thing that's All the girls can elsewhere
You have him No way he's taken, ladies, I don't his babies Look at my He's going 'til this fat lady sings
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 I leave him for? I couldn't ask for any I wouldn't send, I send him back He won me, game, set, and
You can look, girl, but you touch Don't know why I love you so Can't put this thing words My for him's absurd
You can look, girl, but you touch know why I love you so much Can't put this thing words My love for absurd
And when I see his I feel like I could win the And when he calls, he calls my name I know we're in the 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
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 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