L8 cmmr
by Lily Allen
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[Verse 1]
Good lover, good lover
Feels good like a long whole summer
L8 CMMR, he´s a L8 CMMR
My mind is a bad mothafucker
He can bring it, bring it all day long
All over my lemon wong
Nobody will get to see
Cause he´s gonna spend his life with me
[Refrain]
You can´t have him
No way he´s taken, ladies, I don´t mean his babies
Look at my ring
He´s going nowhere ´til this fat lady sings
[Chorus]
And when I see his face
I feel like I could win the race
And when he calls, when he calls my name
I know we´re in the long game
Why would I leave him for?
I couldn´t ask for any more
I wouldn´t send, I wouldn´t send him back
He won me, game, set, and match
[Post-Chorus]
L8 CMMR, he´s a L8 CMMR
[Verse 2]
My lover, my lover
Shoots and scores like he´s Maradona
Undercover, under the covers
My mind is a bad motherfucker
Anybody, anyone could see
I´d have caught him eventually
Me and him have a thing that´s rare
All the girls can look elsewhere
[Refrain]
[Chorus]
[Bridge x2]
You can look, girl, but you can´t touch
Don´t know why I love you so much
Can´t put this thing into words
My love for him´s absurd
[Chorus x2]
[Post-Chorus]
Good lover, good lover
Feels good like a long whole summer
L8 CMMR, he´s a L8 CMMR
My mind is a bad mothafucker
He can bring it, bring it all day long
All over my lemon wong
Nobody will get to see
Cause he´s gonna spend his life with me
[Refrain]
You can´t have him
No way he´s taken, ladies, I don´t mean his babies
Look at my ring
He´s going nowhere ´til this fat lady sings
[Chorus]
And when I see his face
I feel like I could win the race
And when he calls, when he calls my name
I know we´re in the long game
Why would I leave him for?
I couldn´t ask for any more
I wouldn´t send, I wouldn´t send him back
He won me, game, set, and match
[Post-Chorus]
L8 CMMR, he´s a L8 CMMR
[Verse 2]
My lover, my lover
Shoots and scores like he´s Maradona
Undercover, under the covers
My mind is a bad motherfucker
Anybody, anyone could see
I´d have caught him eventually
Me and him have a thing that´s rare
All the girls can look elsewhere
[Refrain]
[Chorus]
[Bridge x2]
You can look, girl, but you can´t touch
Don´t know why I love you so much
Can´t put this thing into words
My love for him´s absurd
[Chorus x2]
[Post-Chorus]