歌词
Good lover, good lover
Feels good like a long hot summer
Late comer, he's a late comer
My man is a bad mother****er
He can bring it, bring it all day long
All other men, them been wrong
Nobody will get to see
Cuz he's gonna spend his life with me
You can't have him
No way, he's taken ladies
I 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 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 anymore
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
Shots and scores like he's Maradona
Undercover, under the covers
My man is a bad mother****er
Anybody, Anyone could see
I'd 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 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 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 anymore
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 you 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 you 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 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 anymore
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 could win the race
son 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 anymore
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him back
He won me game, set, and match
Late comer, he's a late comer