Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this is getting crazy Told ya this the 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, Yeah Bent over that couch, hands over mouth Tryna not let anybody ya Yeah we fuss and we It always ends up the same way (baby doesn't this 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 you're mad that I laughed It gets bad but then mm mm good I put the no disturb on the You ain't goin no no more I got you, up, bent up, bent up Mosley: Boy you know I love you, but this shit is getting Told ya this the time I'ma gon let ya ass play me I'm for the door and the next thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, 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 cause you spoiled You got everything you want Everything you need I let you come first? Then I do me We go thru this like all the I let you leave I got you, up, bent up, bent up Natasha 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 next thing I 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 Bent up, up, Bent up...