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