Marissa Songtext
von Plato III

Oh, Marissa
You don′t have to be rude, no
Oh, Marissa
What I ever do to you?

First she took my wallet (Oh, Marissa)
Then she took my keys (Oh, Marissa)
Now I don't remember all of it (Oh, Marissa)
But what I remember was (Oh no, Marissa)
Marissa was a
Shh


Too Short′s favorite word
We can never forget
Lead with love and grace
But it still has its place
I believe we truly never know what someone else has been through
But that still don't mean they can put that shit on you
So all I'm saying is
Out of everyone that I met in this world
She one of the few I wish I never knew
I know it′s petty
Damn this shit feel good to get off of my chest
Now that it′s been said, I wish you the best
I ain't stressed

Oh, Marissa
You don′t have to be rude, no
Oh, Marissa
What I ever do to you?

First she took my wallet (Oh, Marissa)
Then she took my keys (Oh, Marissa)
Now I don't remember all of it (Oh, Marissa)
But what I remember was (Oh no, Marissa)
Marissa was a
Shh


Thought time would just go by
And that I′d just forget
That ain't what I do
Wrote this song for you
Hope you dig it
I ain′t gonna front
I was gonna throw shade
Then I changed the plan
Gonna be a better man
But you should know that
Out of everyone that I met in this world
You one of the few I wish I never knew
I know it's petty
Damn this shit feel good to get off of my chest
Now that it's been said
I wish you the best
I ain′t stressed

First she took my wallet (Oh, Marissa)
Then she took my keys (Oh, Marissa)
Now I don′t remember all of it (Oh, Marissa)
But what I remember was (Oh no, Marissa)
Marissa was a