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Lisa
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lisa was released on January 25, 2019 by Let's Save The Republic as a part of the album The Academy
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Release DateJanuary 25, 2019
LabelLet's Save The Republic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Derrick-Huie
Matthew Derrick-Huie
Songwriter

Lyrics

And if this is the best shit that I ever made
I hope I get accepted into Heaven's gate
I hope Heaven's great
And if this is the best shit that I ever made
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back in class, she was pretty
I was more peculiar
I wondered, could I smash?
Of course, I heard the rumors
A piece of senior ass
Of course, I was a junior
Some bitches call me trash but my **** call me Junior
You can call me Peter, she said, "Oh my God, like Peter Pan?
People call me Lisa" I said, "Oh, like Lisa Anne?"
You know a freaky bitch
Maybe me and you can do some freaky shit
Not tryna be your man
Just sayin', if you need a dick
Slide through
I could be your fix girl
She said, "I'm goin' out tonight, you know, me and six girls"
I said, "If you into thrills, I could bring some pills
I would love to see you trip 'cause it's a really big world"
She said, "That line was cheezy
But I like the fact you tryna please me
To be real, I took a pill, I'm feelin' kinda sleepy"
"That's just the buzz, girl, it's gonna die down
Let me take you to the back, baby, you should lie down"
Hey, Lisa, how you feelin'?
I hope you know I'm feelin' you
You passed out and you're woozy
But I think you're a cutie
Do you think that you'd do me?
I might just have to creep in
That room I left you sleepin' in
Unclothe you then I'll sneak it in
Lisa, it's Tisha
I'm here with Dom and Keisha
I only came to see it 'cause your momma said she needs ya
For breakfast, you missed it
I knew that wasn't like you
They said you had a lot to drink, I know that you don't like to
Look, last night, a pretty hoe
Gave a **** silly dome
Apparently on video
They got it with a shitty phone, they callin' it a rape
They said her eyes are pretty closed
Jake saw the tape
And said when you looked really closely
He can see your tattoo
Lisa, was that you? Because if that's true
I'm sorry for the fact the semen passed through
Your pussy, you was sleeping, can't believe that he attacked you
Lisa said, "I almost didn't make it last night, I passed out
When I woke up I was naked, I think I had a drink
But I can't remember either, the last thing I remember
I was on the couch with Peter"
You were on the couch with Peter, Lisa?
I told you he was a fucking creep, Lisa!
I don't know what he gave me
Don't tell a soul he raped me
I met a guy, I liked him
He took my drink a spiked it
I know sometimes I might get
Too drunk and can't remember shit
Last night, though, I remember him
On top of me and enterin'
(Your call has been forwarded)
(To an automated voice messaging system)
Hey, Lisa! It's Peter, ya know, a.k.a. Junior
Remember we went out? You liked my sense of humor
I'm sorry for the wait, I probably shoulda called sooner
Heard rumors 'bout a rape
But, ya know, they're just rumors
Okay, we went out and we had a bit of sex
But we know you wanted to, look at how you dress
I know ruinin' my reputation, is not somethin' you wanna do
So, if anybody ask you questions, just tell them it's not true
Little Lisa
(A sixteen-year-old alleged victim taking a stand)
Little Lisa
(In a rape trial making national headlines)
Little Lisa, Lisa, ah-ah-ah
Little Lisa, little Lisa, ah
Little Lisa, Lisa, ah-ah-ah
Lisa!
Pick up the fuckin' phone, it's Peter
Your brain doesn't work?
I guess your cell doesn't either
I didn't do anything wrong
I thought that we agreed
Now they're chargin' me with rape
And they're askin' me for a plea, look
Lisa, I don't hate you
You know how much I rate you
I even told my friends if I could I woulda date you
Only reason that I handcuffed you to the bed and taped you
Is because that's what you wanted
Why you tell 'em that I raped you?
You fuckin' bitch
Way before I met you, you were suckin' dick
I know at least twenty-three **** that had nuttin' it?
I hope when **** gets AIDS
Discovers it and covers it
Then fucks you
With the same dick he fucked your mother with
And busts on your face
Yeah, I hope you get a mouthful
I guess you had to snitch, you had to open up your mouth whole
They chargin' me with rape the chance I beat the case is doubtful
Don't worry, little bitch, I'll come and see you when I'm out, though
Yeah
I'll come and see you when I'm out, though
I'll come and see you when I'm out, though
I'll come and see you, see you
See you when I'm out, though
Hey, Lisa, how you feelin'?
I hope you know I'm feelin' you
You passed out and you're woozy
But I think you're a cutie
Do you think that you'd do me?
I might just have to creep in
That room I left you sleepin' in
Unclothe you then I'll sneak it in
Written by: Matthew Derrick-Huie
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