Natasha Boy you I love you, but this shit is getting crazy ya this the last 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, Bent up, [x5] Bent over that couch, hands your mouth Tryna not let hear ya Yeah we fuss and we It always up the same way (baby doesn't this feel familiar) You say you understand why I can't be the man that you want me to be I think I'm just that, and this is the reason you don't wanna leave (Bent up, Bent up, up) You get mad and I cause you're mad that I It bad but then it's mm mm good I put the no disturb on the You ain't goin no no more I got you, bent up, bent up, up Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this shit is getting ya this 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] New rules, no clothes we argue Is that cool? Make it to adore you you, get wrapped up in my coils You mad? just cause you spoiled You got that you want Everything you need Don't I let you come Then I do me We go thru this like all the I let you leave I got you, bent up, bent up, up Mosley: Boy you know I love you, but shit is getting crazy Told ya this the last time gon let ya ass play me I'm heading for the and the next thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah Bent that couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya we fuss and we fight It always ends up the way Bent up, up, Bent up...