Lily Allen - L8 CMMR Тексты

Good lover, good lover
Feels good like a long whole summer
Late comer, he's a late comer
My man is a bad motherfucker
He can bring it, bring it all day long
All other men love me wrong
Nobody will get to see
Cuz he's gonna spend his life with me

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 till this fat lady sings

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
And when I leave him for
I couldn't ask him anymore
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him back
He won me game set and match

(Late comer, he's a late comer)

My lover, my lover
Shoes and stores like he's Madonna
Undercover, under the covers
My man is a bad motherfucker
Anybody Anyone could see
I look for him eventually
Me and him have a thing that's rare
All the girls can look elsewhere.

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 till this fat lady sings

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
And when I leave him for
I couldn't ask him anymore
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him back
He won me game set and match

You can look at, 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
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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
And when I leave him for
I couldn't ask him anymore
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him back
He won me game set and match

(Late comer, he's a late comer)
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