"Better Than Last Year"

"Better Than Last Year" by you, the legend returning for round two [Intro – talking] July 2nd… we on the move again. Six-hour trip, heart full of memories. Last year? It was cool… but this time? We runnin' it back better. Let’s go. --- [Hook] July vibes, got the fam in sight, Hit the road, it’s a six-hour flight. No plane, just wheels and windows down, Speakers knockin' as we roll to town. Once a year, but it feel like home, Trent waitin’ like “yeah, it’s on.” Backyard heat, trampoline bouncin’, Whole week wild, no time for countin’. Swim with the cousins, sun on my neck, Fireworks boomin’, no regrets. Hope this year got more to give, More to feel, and more to live. --- [Verse 1] Hop out the ride, I’m dappin’ up Trent, Last year lost, but I’m back for revenge. Trampoline tales, we fought like kings, Cut the corner — he felt them springs. Landed wrong, yeah I tweaked my arm, Whole fam watched like “that’s pure harm.” But I’m good now, healed up strong, Plotting my return all year long. But maybe we chill, no fight this round, Might just vibe and lay that down. New memories we gon’ create, Leave the past where it sit and wait. --- [Verse 2] Pool splash loud like a mixtape drop, We in the deep end, no lifeguard watch. Cannonballs fly, everybody soaked, Somebody uncle out there tellin’ jokes. Grill get lit, you smell that flame, Auntie throwin' down — forget the name. Watermelon cold, soda on ice, One plate in? You gon' eat twice. Sunset glow, got the cousins in chairs, Talkin’ ‘bout life with the wind in our hair. Phones out snappin’, TikToks made, Late-night laughs in the porchlight shade. --- [Verse 3] No hoopin’ this time, that’s the break, But I’m still in shape, don’t test my fate. Beach might hit, toes in the sand, Running full speed with a phone in hand. Music blastin', bonfire lit, Someone bring s’mores, now the circle legit. Stars above like a thousand dreams, All I need is my fam and these vibes, it seems. Forget the pain, forget the stress, This the kinda peace that feels like rest. So I pray this week go long and loud, Make 'em memories that do me proud. --- [Hook – Outro] July vibes, got the fam in sight, Hit the road, it’s a six-hour flight. Once a year, but it feel like home, Trent waitin’ like “yeah, it’s on.” One week strong, no holding back, New stories we gon’ pack and stack. So here’s to love, and family cheer, Let’s make this better than last year.