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Good lover, good loverFeels good like a long whole summerLate comer, he's a late comerMy mind is a bad motherfuckerHe can bring it, bring it all day longAll other man, them been wrongNobody will get to seeThat he's gonna spend his life with meYou can't have himNo way he's taken in ladiesI don't mean his babiesLook at my ringHe's going nowhere till this fat lady singsAnd when I see his faceI feel like I could win the raceAnd when he calls, when he calls my nameI know we're in the long gameAnd when I lad him fallI couldn't ask him anymoreI wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him backHe want me game certain matchMy lover, my loverShoes and scores like he's MaradonaUndercoverSongtexteUnder the covers, my mind is a bad motherfuckerAnybody, anyone could seeI'd have caught him eventuallyMe and him have a thing that's rareOther girls can look elsewhereYou can't have himNo way, he's taken ladiesI've got me his babiesLook at my ringHe's going nowhere till this fat lady singsAnd when I see his faceI feel like I can win the raceAnd when he calls, when he calls my nameI know we're in the long gameWhy would I leave him for?I couldn't ask for any moreI wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him backHe won me game, set, and matchYou can look girl but you can't touchDon't know why I love him so muchCan't put this thing into wordsMy love for him's absurdYou can look girl but you can't touchDon't know why I love him so muchCan't put this thing into wordsMy love for him's absurdAnd when I see his faceI feel like I can win the raceAnd when he calls, when he calls my nameI know we're in the long gameWhy would I leave him for?I couldn't ask for any moreI wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him backHe won me game, set, and matchAnd when I see his faceI feel like I can win the raceAnd when he calls, when he calls my nameI know we're in the long gameWhy would I leave him for?I couldn't ask for any moreI wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him backHe won me game, set, and match Aus Songtexte Mania