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Zak North - Bent Lyrics




Aye man, y'all gotta help me talk that shit cuz that ain't my specialty

Running through ya city young vandal
Pull up on ya girl in my red and green sandals
Keep a big picture of my ex on my mantle
Just to give me motivation on my financial
It is nothing, nothing that can't do
Wait, bitch, I can't stand you
Who you tellin who you tellin that's what everybody yellin
Its ya piss bitch, yea, yea, I swear that's what ya smellin
I just placed a order for da mirrored Margielas
So when you see da shoes you, you can see you jealous
I gotta fetish, confession: I am young and reckless
This my draft combine bitch watch how I develop
Run up the team 20 deep, wtf you think, made em think, wtf you think
All my niggas, holding beer bottle on reverse grip, yea wtf you think

We not here to play games wit you
We not here to play games wit you, we just here to get, Bent, Yea!

Hermes holding up my pants while I do my dance
Say you building empire why you Lyon man
You say winning but I goal line stand
Done it on my own no label to hold my hand
Louboutin, what the f*ck I'm on, eating egg croissants
Waking up in Nassau, could be chopped for what I saw
But they didn't, cuz my lips sealed plus I know the business
Now I'm bringing music right up to ya door Jehovah witness
Yea I motorboat her, tax, no freeloader
I get to know her well then tomorrow I don't know her
I got too much to lose and not enough to give
Especially when I met you ringing out in line at Kroger
Run up the team 20 deep, wtf you think, made em think, wtf you think
All my niggas, holding beer bottle on reverse grip, ready, yea wtf you think

We not here to play games wit you
We not here to play games wit you, we just here to get, Bent, Yea!

Popular on Tinder in Vienna I just get em
Bitch I'm worldwide like I'm born in Gary Indiana
You as fake as henna, if I said it then I meant it
If you burn a bridge wit me man Atlanta couldn't fix it
Mindset set on getting bread, nothing less
Yea at this point I got it down, I'm just taking reps
I ain't famous yet I made a quarter mill I can prove it
I'm about to blow up bomb squads can't diffuse it
I mean, nobody safe for family I rock cape
From Fruity pebbles to Bezels how much time did it take
She said, "you make me sick", "I said, ok great"
Dat means, I'm finna kill ya when I pull up in wraith, skrr
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Aye man, y'all gotta help me talk that shit cuz that ain't my specialty

Running through ya city young vandal
Pull up on ya girl in my red and green sandals
Keep a big picture of my ex on my mantle
Just to give me motivation on my financial
It is nothing, nothing that can't do
Wait, bitch, I can't stand you
Who you tellin who you tellin that's what everybody yellin
Its ya piss bitch, yea, yea, I swear that's what ya smellin
I just placed a order for da mirrored Margielas
So when you see da shoes you, you can see you jealous
I gotta fetish, confession: I am young and reckless
This my draft combine bitch watch how I develop
Run up the team 20 deep, wtf you think, made em think, wtf you think
All my niggas, holding beer bottle on reverse grip, yea wtf you think

We not here to play games wit you
We not here to play games wit you, we just here to get, Bent, Yea!

Hermes holding up my pants while I do my dance
Say you building empire why you Lyon man
You say winning but I goal line stand
Done it on my own no label to hold my hand
Louboutin, what the f*ck I'm on, eating egg croissants
Waking up in Nassau, could be chopped for what I saw
But they didn't, cuz my lips sealed plus I know the business
Now I'm bringing music right up to ya door Jehovah witness
Yea I motorboat her, tax, no freeloader
I get to know her well then tomorrow I don't know her
I got too much to lose and not enough to give
Especially when I met you ringing out in line at Kroger
Run up the team 20 deep, wtf you think, made em think, wtf you think
All my niggas, holding beer bottle on reverse grip, ready, yea wtf you think

We not here to play games wit you
We not here to play games wit you, we just here to get, Bent, Yea!

Popular on Tinder in Vienna I just get em
Bitch I'm worldwide like I'm born in Gary Indiana
You as fake as henna, if I said it then I meant it
If you burn a bridge wit me man Atlanta couldn't fix it
Mindset set on getting bread, nothing less
Yea at this point I got it down, I'm just taking reps
I ain't famous yet I made a quarter mill I can prove it
I'm about to blow up bomb squads can't diffuse it
I mean, nobody safe for family I rock cape
From Fruity pebbles to Bezels how much time did it take
She said, "you make me sick", "I said, ok great"
Dat means, I'm finna kill ya when I pull up in wraith, skrr
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Writer: Patrick Powell
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