Last Kiss

Album: E=MC2 (2008)
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  • Baby I know this, know this, know this
    Ain't gon' be our last kiss, last kiss, last kiss
    Ain't gon' be our last kiss, last kiss, last kiss

    Feel so empty inside
    Since our last kiss goodbye
    Picture you in my mind
    And I can't seem to rationalize
    The way we let it end
    It just don't make no sense
    This can't be happening
    I need you back again

    Everybody asking questions
    Like we're some kind of obsession
    For the millionth time asking I'm like
    Uh let it rest
    Can I get a minute to breathe
    They're like "nope,
    What's up with you so and so"

    But in my heart I know this
    Ain't gon' be our last kiss
    It's too big we just can't quit
    What you think this is
    Our love will always exist
    Oh listen to me

    Boy you know we trill
    So stop frontin'
    What we got is still
    Somethin' somethin'
    Oh this feeling it's too good to miss
    And ain't no kiss gon' ever be our last kiss

    Oh you said you'd never leave me
    So I'll keep believing
    That eventually
    We gon' kiss away the hurt
    Do it like it were
    And wake up how we used to be

    Never let it go, get it right
    Bring it back home, stay for life
    Call it what you want, it's in your eyes
    We gon' make it thru this I'll prove it
    Somethin' bout our love
    Will not fade away
    Always everlasting and

    But in my heart I know this
    Ain't gon' be our last kiss
    It's too big we just can't quit
    What you think this is
    Our love will always exist
    Oh listen to me

    Boy you know we trill
    So stop frontin'
    What we got is still
    Somethin' somethin'
    Oh this feeling it's too good to miss
    And ain't no kiss gon' ever be our last kiss

    Baby I know this, know this, know this
    Aint gon' be our last kiss, last kiss, last kiss
    Aint gon' be our last kiss, last kiss, last kiss

    But in my heart I know this
    Ain't gon' be our last kiss
    It's too big we just can't quit
    What you think this is
    Our love will always exist
    Oh listen to me

    Boy you know we trill
    So stop frontin'
    What we got is still
    Somethin' somethin'
    Oh this feeling it's too good to miss
    And ain't no kiss gon' ever be our last kiss

    But in my heart I know this
    Ain't gon' be our last kiss
    It's too big we just can't quit
    What you think this is
    Our love will always exist
    Oh listen to me

    Boy you know we trill
    So stop frontin'
    What we got is still
    Somethin' somethin'
    Oh this feeling it's too good to miss
    And ain't no kiss gon' ever be our last kiss Writer/s: JERMAINE DUPRI, JOHNTA AUSTIN, MANUEL SEAL, MARIAH CAREY
    Publisher: Hipgnosis Songs Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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