Last Year (Terrace Martin Version)

If it's depths to your rivers, I've picked one for you

Yeah, uh
December, I ran back into your arms like I never left
I think I'll love you 'til my death
I never really thought about the women that I left, huh
Bullets in my vest, they never reached and hit my chest
My heart is too protected, I've been chillin' out the West
And ain't no better feelin', when she leave, ya feelin' stressed
That mean you're blessed

At ten, I knew I'd die at 25
Be the greatest poet from DC and never die
Because we never die
When you have a legend man, you never die
She's thinkin' sex, I'm thinking inner thigh
Winter time, when it's time, you'll be mine
We can rap when I die, never lie
Always right, let's just die, you and I

Mississippi, come back to me
Oh, Mississippi, your coal-black sleep

January came and took my heart away
February felt the same
March, my hugs became hold ons
April, I huffed like porridge on the boil
Morning May, I'm downwind from your shampoo
いち、 に、さん、ご、ろく、なな、はち、きゅう、じゅう
June, I learned to count to ten in Ja-

If it's depths to your rivers, I've picked one for you
Oh, greedy with excess but equalled by eyes
If it's stones for your pockets, I've collected a few