Malfunctions
Girl you know I auto hate myself when I'm with you
Cause mama don't like us two, but I still wanna bring you to the moon
Girl wooooaaa
I should listen to my friends
When they talk about the time I spend with you
I should listen to them too
I don't got them bentley coupe's
I don't get how I like you
Cause you're not the same as before
Girl who the fuck are you
Go
Cause I can't remember something true
Who the fuck are you
Who the
Who the
Fuck are you
I gotta give up
I gotta give up
You're gonna make me go insane till I sip on that cup
Sip in that cup
Please girl shut the fuck up
Mouth shut
Mouth shut
Gotta keep your mouth shut
I swear to god you're gonna make me cut
Make me cut
I love you just when we fuck
And then when we smoke a lot
When we get fucked up
Uuuuooooaaa
When we smoke a lot
And get fucked up
In the night
We roar
Cause we smoke a lot
I swear to god there's a god in the middle of somewhere
He's watching me, not making it really fair
But I swear he's up there
He's mad for what I wear
For what I not share
For what I not care
And cause my shoe's are rare
Damn damn
Why you doing this to me
Damn damn
Why you doing this to me
Girl you know I auto hate myself when I'm with you
Cause mama don't like us two, but I still wanna bring you to the moon
Girl wooooaaa
I should listen to my friends
When they talk about the time I spend with you
Cause mama don't like us two, but I still wanna bring you to the moon
Girl wooooaaa
I should listen to my friends
When they talk about the time I spend with you
I should listen to them too
I don't got them bentley coupe's
I don't get how I like you
Cause you're not the same as before
Girl who the fuck are you
Go
Cause I can't remember something true
Who the fuck are you
Who the
Who the
Fuck are you
I gotta give up
I gotta give up
You're gonna make me go insane till I sip on that cup
Sip in that cup
Please girl shut the fuck up
Mouth shut
Mouth shut
Gotta keep your mouth shut
I swear to god you're gonna make me cut
Make me cut
I love you just when we fuck
And then when we smoke a lot
When we get fucked up
Uuuuooooaaa
When we smoke a lot
And get fucked up
In the night
We roar
Cause we smoke a lot
I swear to god there's a god in the middle of somewhere
He's watching me, not making it really fair
But I swear he's up there
He's mad for what I wear
For what I not share
For what I not care
And cause my shoe's are rare
Damn damn
Why you doing this to me
Damn damn
Why you doing this to me
Girl you know I auto hate myself when I'm with you
Cause mama don't like us two, but I still wanna bring you to the moon
Girl wooooaaa
I should listen to my friends
When they talk about the time I spend with you
Credits
Writer(s): Riccardo Malavolta
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