L8 CMMR

[Verse 1]
Good lover, good lover
Feels good like a long hot summer
L8 CMMR, he's a L8 CMMR
My man is a bad mothafucker
He can bring it, bring it all day long
All other man, them been wrong
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've got me 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 man 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]