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Manmade God - Bend Ya 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 kill it she injured
 For a Long time
 Summer, spring and winter
 Fall for anything, you clumsy ass nigga
 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 fuckin man
 She said fuck her man
 Now she fuck with MAN
[Hook]
 [Verse 2- Mann]
 Everytime I close my eyes I see a different dreamManmade God - Bend Ya - http://motolyrics.com/manmade-god/bend-ya-lyrics.html
 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
 That 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 matter D
 'Cause all I wanna do was roll up hash and smash the ass of a bitch who lived like Kim Kardashian
[Hook]
 [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 niggas, 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 fucking
 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 nigga, 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









