Lily Allen - L8 CMMR lyrics

[Verse 1:] Good lover, good lover Feels good like a long hot summer Late comer, he's a late comer My man is a bad motherf**er 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 till this fat lady sings [Chorus:] 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 [Post-Chorus:] Late comer, he's a late comer [Verse 2:] My lover, my lover Shoots and scores like he's Maradona Under cover, under the covers My man is a bad motherf**er Anybody, anyone could see I'd have caught him eventually Me and him have a thing that's rare Other girls can look elsewhere [Refrain] [Chorus] [Bridge: x2] 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 [Chorus x2] [Post-Chorus]