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, up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] Bent over that couch, hands your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya Yeah we and we fight It always ends up the same way (baby doesn't this familiar) You say you understand why I can't be the man that you want me to be I think I'm just that, and this love is the 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 goin no where no 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 for the door and the next thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, up, Yeah [x5] New rules, no clothes when we Is that cool? it easier to adore you Explore you, get wrapped up in my You mad? That's cause you spoiled You got that you want that you need Don't I let you first? Then I do me We go thru like all the time I never let you I got you, up, bent 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 for the door and the next thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah Bent that couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya we fuss and we fight It always up the same way up, Bent up, Bent up...