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 thing I know you got me up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] Bent that couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let anybody 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 you want me to be I think I'm just that, and love 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 gets bad but it's mm mm good I put the no disturb on the You ain't goin no where no I got you, bent up, up, bent up 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 for the door and the next thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah New rules, no clothes we argue Is cool? Make it easier to adore you Explore you, get wrapped up in my You mad? That's just cause you You got everything that you that you need Don't I let you come Then I do me We go thru like all the time I never let you 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 for the door and the next thing I know you got me up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] Bent over that couch, over your mouth Tryna not let hear ya Yeah we and we fight It always up the same way Bent up, up, Bent up...