Mann - Bend Ya (Official) lyrics

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Mann - Bend Ya (Official) lyrics

[Hook - Frank Ocean] All the spoons in my kitchen (Bend, they bend, they bend, they bend, they bend) Bend ya up, and bend ya back down All the girls in my bedroom (They bend, they bend, they bend, they bend, they bend) Bend ya in and bend ya in and bend ya back out All the rules to this game, oh I (bend, I bend, I bend, I bend) Beend it girl, beend it girl.. [Verse 1- Kendrick Lamar] Uh, Soon as I enter I put a hurting on it If I don't k** it she injured For a Long time Summer, spring and winter Fall for anything, you clumsy a** n***a Jumping off the boat in some 87' Locs She's seen them hundred spokes And then that woman spoke But I don't talk back, I put my life on tracks If that don't work put your wife on track Show me where the candle wax It must be you, cuz I burn right through Everything ya'll do High octane when I bring on my last name Mr. Lamar AKA “The Cash King" Quicker than pre-cum won't you give her a reason; To not meet up with me like a vegan Psssst! God-Damn I'm the f**in man She said f** her man Now she f** with Mann [Hook - Frank Ocean] [Verse 2- Mann] Everytime I close my eyes I see a different dream I pray to God that we don't close until we reach our dreams College tuition for daughters and I ain't even father Now I got a rebel at the altar call me prince or king Six digits for me like we did to offer I used to call me Waldo, and now they call me Walter Yeah, I hide in them uckle pants, living without a purpose, man But that just got my circumstances And I mean it, if you want it, come and get it, boy d**h come in threes and you're looking like triplets boys In high school I climbed the roof so I could smoke my weed The dealers knew that I was young and sold me bag of seeds I'm chasing dreams, hoes chasing me But I just gave the name and number like the maitre D ‘cause all I wanna do was roll up hash and smash the a** of a b**h who lived like Kim Kardashian [Hook - Frank Ocean] [Verse 3- Mann] She is the last straw, I've bend her and slip slow My pencil draws her closer, she gets high and bends low Long flight from my Cali mistress, to a district with red lights Prostitutes and rich n***as, just a recipe for long nights Shake well and all they do, I'm laying next to some girl who last night showed me things I never knew Either I'm bending space out or I'm just bending space in I put my heart on tracks, but it's four AM and that chick's still racing One bed, two girls, three way, four times My shame came off their clothes, it's paradise of the mind Absolute vodka mixed with absolute freedom I meet my darker side and it's a pleasure just to meet him I'm thinking about puffing and writing while f**ing Yesterday's gone and tomorrow ain't come And if tomorrow ain't come and that's the name that she told me But when you hit this level, every first name is phoneme But here, the air tastes better, weed is more potent and girls seem wetter Days are a haze and drinks just stronger, nocturnal n***a, these nights seem longer I'm only here for one night, it's Disneyland for man, white girls, blue kush, red lights America and Amster…damn

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