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