Natasha Boy you know I love you, but shit is getting crazy Told ya this the last time I'ma gon let ya ass me I'm heading for the door and the thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, [x5] Bent over couch, hands over your mouth not let anybody hear ya Yeah we and we fight It ends up the same way (baby doesn't this feel familiar) You say you don't understand why I can't be the man that you me to be I think I'm just that, and this love is the reason you don't wanna (Bent up, Bent up, up) You get mad and I cause mad that I laughed It gets bad but then it's mm mm I put the no disturb on the You ain't goin no where no I got you, up, bent up, bent up Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this is getting crazy Told ya this the 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] New rules, no clothes we argue Is that cool? it easier to adore you you, get wrapped up in my coils You mad? That's cause you spoiled You got everything that you Everything that you Don't I let you first? I just 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 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, [x5] Bent that couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya Yeah we and we fight It ends up the same way Bent up, up, Bent up...