Natasha Boy you I love you, but this shit is getting crazy Told ya this the last time I'ma gon let ya ass me I'm heading for the and the next thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah Bent over couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let hear 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 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, up, Bent 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 disturb on the You ain't no where no more I got you, up, bent up, bent up Mosley: 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 next thing I you got me Bent up, up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] New rules, no clothes we argue Is that cool? Make it easier to you you, get wrapped up in my coils You mad? That's just you spoiled You got everything you want that you need Don't I let you come I just do me We go thru this like all the I let you leave I got you, bent up, up, bent up Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this is getting crazy Told ya this the last time I'ma gon let ya ass me I'm heading for the door and the next I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah Bent over that couch, over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya we fuss and we fight It always ends up the way up, Bent up, Bent up...