Album Cover L8 CMMR

L8 CMMR

Lily Allen

4

[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]