Natasha Boy you I love 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 over that couch, hands over mouth not let anybody hear ya Yeah we fuss and we 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 love is the reason you wanna leave (Bent up, Bent up, up) You get mad and I you're mad that I laughed 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, bent up, up Natasha Boy you I love 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 door and the next I know you got me Bent up, up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] New rules, no when we argue Is cool? Make it easier to adore you Explore you, get wrapped up in my You That's just cause you spoiled You got everything you want Everything that you Don't I let you come I just do me We go thru this all the time 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 last time gon let ya ass play me I'm heading for the door and the next I know you got me Bent up, up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] Bent over couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let hear ya Yeah we fuss and we It always ends up the way up, Bent up, Bent up...