Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this shit is crazy Told ya this the last time 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 couch, hands over your 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 can't be the man you want me to be I think I'm just that, and this is the reason you don't wanna leave (Bent up, up, Bent up) You get mad and I cause you're mad that I It gets bad but then it's mm mm I put the no on the door You ain't goin no no more I got you, bent up, up, bent up Mosley: Boy you know I you, but this shit is getting crazy Told ya this the last 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, [x5] New rules, no when we argue Is that Make it easier to adore you Explore you, get wrapped up in my You mad? just cause you spoiled You got everything you want that you need Don't I let you first? I just do me We go this like all the time I never let you I got you, bent up, bent up, up Natasha Boy you know I love you, but shit is getting crazy 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, Bent up, Yeah Bent over that couch, over your mouth Tryna not let hear ya Yeah we fuss and we It always ends up the way up, Bent up, Bent up...