Bend Ya (feat. Frank Ocean & Kendrick Lamar)

Bending you
Oh, I'm bending, bending, bending, bending you
Oh, yeah

A permanent euphoria, everyday is the shit
Right hand on my money, left hand be on ya bitch
Rapping it made me rich, money give me the women

Money we just be throwing and women they just be bending
All my girls fly like they all flight attendants
Ten cent, picky as fuck, she gotta look innocent

Since sin the center of this whole fucking industry
Ain't no saint, neither is she but we pretend to be
Is it out of pocket to say I like the attention
Not to mention you even out how high I been getting

Experimenting 'cause it's different
Changing, growing, leaning, smoking, rolling
Making music, listen to no one, I'm on one
20 years old, world in my palms

Bent, that's why I'm shaded up, looking so calm
Giving you the world from my point of view
A true B-day mobbing Dannon boy
That's what I'm supposed to do

All these spoons in my kitchen
(They 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 back out

All the rules to this game around
(They bend, they bend, they bend, they bend, they bend)
(Bending you) bending you, bending you, bending you

(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
Because I burn right through everything y'all do
High octane when I bring my last name (uh)
Mr. Lamar AKA The Cash King (uh)

Quicker than pre-cum, won't you give her a reason
To not meet up with me, like a vegan
Psst, goddamn, I'm the fucking man
She said fuck her man, now she fuck with Mann

All these spoons in my kitchen
(They 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 back out

All the rules to this game around
(They bend, they bend, they bend, they bend, they bend)
(Bending you) bending you, bending you, bending you

She is the last straw, I bend her then sip 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 (bend ya)

Shake well, and oh, they do
I'm laying next to some girl
Who last night showed me things I never knew (bend ya)

Either I'm bending space, or I'm just bending space in
I put my heart on tracks, but it's 4 a.m.
And that chick's still racing (bend ya)

One bed, two girls, three way four times
My shame came off with their clothes, it's paradise of the mind (bend ya)

Absolut vodka, mixed with absolute freedom (ooh)
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 coming
If tomorrow ain't coming, that's the name that she told me
But when you hit this level, every first name is phony (bend ya)

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 (bend ya)

I'm only here for one night
It's Disneyland for a man
White girls, blue kush, red lights
American in Amster... Damn