Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this is getting crazy Told ya the last time I'ma gon let ya ass play me I'm heading for the and the next thing I know you got me up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] Bent that couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya Yeah we fuss and we It always ends up the way (baby doesn't this feel familiar) You say you don't why I can't be the man that you want me to be I think I'm just that, and this love is the reason you don't leave (Bent up, up, Bent up) You get mad and I cause you're mad I laughed It gets bad but then it's mm mm I put the no on the door You ain't goin no no more I got you, bent up, up, bent up Natasha Boy you know I you, but this shit is getting crazy Told ya this the last time gon let ya ass play me I'm heading for the door and the next I know you got me up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] New rules, no clothes we argue Is that cool? Make it to adore you Explore you, get up in my coils You mad? That's just you spoiled You got that you want that you need Don't I let you come Then I do me We go thru like all the time I never let you I got you, up, bent up, bent up Mosley: Boy you know I love you, but shit is getting crazy Told ya the last time I'ma gon let ya ass play me I'm heading for the door and the thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah Bent over that couch, hands over mouth Tryna not let anybody ya we fuss and we fight It always up the same way up, Bent up, Bent up...