Marisa

Marisa, you have more boyfriends than a dog has fleas,

About the hottest thing around, that's easy to see.

Probably seen more dick than an army doctor sees,

But those pretty eyes of yours, they won't see me.

I'd do it once, Marisa, but please don't tell a soul,

No cameras, no whispers, I've got a reputation to uphold

I’ll be gentle, girl—I won't be tryna break yau and leave you flapping in the breeze,

Won’t leave you peeing a little every time you sneeze.

This ain’t about love, just my curiosity—

Let me see if that little thing lives up to its notoriety.

Marisa, maybe it’s my rumored girth that’s got you shy,

But you’ve let in plenty who couldn’t reach mid-thigh.

I ain’t tryna wreck, just wanna test the ride,

And I'd do it for free—no tip, no pride.

So c’mon, Marisa, quit makin’ me wait,

I ain’t askin’ for dates, promises or a dinner plate.

Just a little taste, a quick private invite—

We both know you’ve done worse on any given night.

Just once, girl, just shut that door,

You’ve dropped your panties for way less before.

Let me be the mystery you finally solve,

Promise to tell nobody or this offer will dissolve.

Marisa, this is a one-time offer with no hidden fee—

You take this ride, I'll let you ride for free.