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Lily Allen - L8 CMMR (Official Lyric Video)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Lily Allen
Lily Allen
Вокал
Greg Kurstin
Greg Kurstin
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Lily Allen
Lily Allen
Автор песен
Greg Kurstin
Greg Kurstin
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Greg Kurstin
Greg Kurstin
Продюсер
Alex Pasco
Alex Pasco
Дополнительный инженер
Tim Roberts
Tim Roberts
Ассистент инженера
Geoff Pesche
Geoff Pesche
Мастеринг-инженер
John Hanes
John Hanes
Миксинг-инженер
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

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 Look at my ring He's going nowhere 'til 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 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 'til 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 Late comer, he's a late comer
Writer(s): Greg Kurstin, Lily Rose Beatrice Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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