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