L8 Cmmr Lyrics - Sheezus - Lily Allen

Good lover, good lover 

Feels good like a long hot 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 man, them been wrong 

Nobody will get to see 

'Cause he's gonna spend his life with me 

You can't have him 

No way, he's taken ladies 

I've got me his babies 

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Look at my ring 

He's going nowhere till this fat lady sings 

And when I see his face 

I feel like I can 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 

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Late comer, he's a late comer 

My lover, my lover 

Shoots and scores like he's Maradona 

Under cover, 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 

Other girls can look elsewhere 

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 till this fat lady sings 

And when I see his face 

I feel like I can 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 

You can look girl but you can't touch 

Don't know why I love him so much 

Can't put this thing into words 

My love for him's absurd 

You can look girl but you can't touch 

Don't know why I love him so much 

Can't put this thing into words 

My love for him's absurd 

And when I see his face 

I feel like I can 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 

And when I see his face 

I feel like I can 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