Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Malfunctioning, artist - Mickey Factz. Album song Love.Lust.Lost. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.01.2017
Record label: Soulspazm
Song language: English
Malfunctioning |
It’s 10:30 and our spines touching |
Both of our eyes flooded with water, my mind rushing |
Mal complaining we ain’t doing any fly functions |
We in the house so much it become our dungeon |
Not even Central Park lunches |
Our yelling almost turned into punches |
Words were discussed and at first she was looking like |
Girl I’m in love with then she turned into something |
But I can’t remember it |
I ended up not spooning with her like she my nemesis |
The weight of her body on the bed was a emphasis |
Stubborn in the fetal position like she was hemorrhaging |
Happy she ain’t talking, but I’m sad how we ended it |
Tried to grab a cup of water, sitting on the dresser then |
It turned into bourbon so effortless |
My mattress in the living room now |
And I’m confused because the couch is long |
But it’s not here so I got it wrong |
House alarm in tact so I know I’m not buggin' when she grab my palm |
I roll over and her body gone, what! |
(gasps) |
Gotta stop falling asleep on the train |
I’m on my way to see Mal in the sleet and the rain |
Dinner date, I just got a text said meet me at 8 |
It’s 6:12 and I think about eating the steak |
She trying to find the perfect dress, guess she’ll be late |
The train car turned into Rockefeller Center |
I remember seeing a girl that was listening to Kenna |
You know that song, «say goodbye to love» |
She had fingerless gloves, hair tied in a bun |
Dress right above the knee, elegant as a dove |
Lips softer than a hug, eyes color over flood |
They was blue she was brown so the mixture was a rush |
Curves like the letter S, so her hair near her hips |
She had a big chest, I was looking at her stuff |
It was June, by why is the tree from December up? |
And it’s snowing outside, I don’t remember this stuff |
Short sleeve button up, she approached me |
Had her hand on my crotch slowly |
Pulled my mans out right in public, I was feeling like an OG |
Old people looking at me noisy |
I didn’t have to spend a? |
to get a pussy cat like Josie |
I’m cozy, she lift her dress up as she blow me |
Marilyn Monroe steez, guess she wanna bone me |
Doggy-style while the skaters skate in the cold breeze |
Then they started walking on the ice as it melted |
Then the sun came out and it was hot so I felt it |
I was about to nut |
Sensation all on my pelvis |
When Mal tapped me on the shoulder screaming, «What the hell Mick!» |
(Gasps) |
2 dreams in one sleep session |
I need another pillow on my neck, please Megan |
That’s the stewardess to Maui, flight 311 |
Gettin' tired of this dream catching |
I turn over and I see Mal knocked out |
Megan hands me a pillow and I respond, «Good looking out» |
Middle seat’s the worst, 300 pound man on my shirt |
Swear I must be cursed |
Happy that we happy though, night before kissing on the patio |
She taste like candy, shout out to cameo |
Now I’m daydreaming after 2 nightmares |
Grab the magazine out the flight chair |
Thumbing through the pages like yeah, this is wonderful right here |
Now more strife near |
Tapped Megan, ordered a light beer, I wanna celebrate |
Let the alcohol resinate, pilot saying «We should be landing soon» |
So I looked out the window and seen the weather’s great |
Amazing how a plane can levitate, got these tickets cheap |
But I told her I paid more to get her straight |
Ima propose to her and her belly shake of an Hawaiian |
Dancing wearing the grass skirt, and a skinny waist |
Yeah, I’m thinking about a wedding cake |
Prop lights go off, turbulence approaching |
The John Goodman next to me is knocked out doozin' |
Try to wake up Mal and she conned out focused |
Now the pilot saying shit like, «prepare for a moment» |
Plane feeling like God is a child and he holding on a toy going |
I’m scared for my life, trying to wake Mal up (baby, wake up!) |
Scared for my wife, but she ain’t married (wake up!) and I’m about to lose her |
What a loser, oxygen masks fall |
(Agh) Spilled beer on my? |
Life flashes in front of my eyes, it was my future (gasp) |
Which is weird, cuz it’s usually the past |
I’m the only one screaming (agggh, help, help) on the plane this is bad |
Everybody still sleeping |
And that’s when I laugh because I realized that I’m still dreaming about the |
crash |
Let me tell her how I feel, when you smile like the chills |
When she touch me that’s the thrills, butterflies flapping all in my heart |
That’s real, wish we coulda live forever |
Taking turns cooking meals, girl I love the way you feel |
Love massaging on your heels, coming home from a hard day of work |
That’s ill |
Now while this plane going down,? |
will you marry me still |
I got rid of the shield on my heart made of steel |
Emotional zeal, now my seatbelt sealed and I’m ready to be killed |