Last Year - Terrace Martin Version

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

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
Bullets in my vest, they never reached into my chest
My heart is too protected, I've been chilling out the West
And ain't no better feeling when she leave you feelin' stressed
That mean you're blessed
At ten I knew I'd die at twenty-five
Be the greatest poet from DC and never die
Because we never die
When you a legend man, you never die
She 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
Ichi, ni, san, go, roku, nana, hachi, kyuu, jyuu
June, I learned to count to ten in Japanese

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