Last Summer...
Last summer in July
I said I love you for the first time
Right there on Crenshaw it's burned in my mind (my mind)
Last summer in July
It was us now it's just you and I
We always on different timelines
And we cant seem to make it right
But i know you still love me
I know you still love me baby
Why can't we just let it be
Why don't we just take just take it easy
Take it easy on me
Take it easy baby
Last summer we were close now we so far
Just promise me you wont close your heart
They want me to celebrate it
But i'm still hella jaded
Aye aye
This summer imma stunt
Like what it is baby fuck what it was
Parkin lot pimpin' still slappin out the trunk
Sound like thump thump thump thump thump
Bitch I'm ten toes no gunk
On top like bunk
Bitch what rock punk beezy
Buh-barking up the wrong tree get stumped
Take a leaf from this book get gamed up
My SAT 21hun I can't flunk
Shit was F'd up back then I can't front
Made something outta nun just to get up out that funk
Still working 31 days out the month
Bitch fuck 12 fuck ICE fuck Trump
Tell that old fuck to drink gas out the pump
I be 91 octane going 91
Flying like I'm on the run I'll treat a speed bump like a jump
I can't give a fuck like a monk
I be goin dumb like a monkey
Pockets on huh real chunky
Took a risk and bounced back like a bungee
This summer I'm stunting
Hit it out the park aint no bunting
Finna run it up, Forrest Gumping
Finna make my city pop like Anri
I said I love you for the first time
Right there on Crenshaw it's burned in my mind (my mind)
Last summer in July
It was us now it's just you and I
We always on different timelines
And we cant seem to make it right
But i know you still love me
I know you still love me baby
Why can't we just let it be
Why don't we just take just take it easy
Take it easy on me
Take it easy baby
Last summer we were close now we so far
Just promise me you wont close your heart
They want me to celebrate it
But i'm still hella jaded
Aye aye
This summer imma stunt
Like what it is baby fuck what it was
Parkin lot pimpin' still slappin out the trunk
Sound like thump thump thump thump thump
Bitch I'm ten toes no gunk
On top like bunk
Bitch what rock punk beezy
Buh-barking up the wrong tree get stumped
Take a leaf from this book get gamed up
My SAT 21hun I can't flunk
Shit was F'd up back then I can't front
Made something outta nun just to get up out that funk
Still working 31 days out the month
Bitch fuck 12 fuck ICE fuck Trump
Tell that old fuck to drink gas out the pump
I be 91 octane going 91
Flying like I'm on the run I'll treat a speed bump like a jump
I can't give a fuck like a monk
I be goin dumb like a monkey
Pockets on huh real chunky
Took a risk and bounced back like a bungee
This summer I'm stunting
Hit it out the park aint no bunting
Finna run it up, Forrest Gumping
Finna make my city pop like Anri
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Writer(s): Seiji Oda
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