Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this shit is crazy Told ya this the last I'ma gon let ya ass play me I'm heading for the door and the next I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah Bent over couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya we fuss and we fight It always ends up the same way (baby doesn't feel 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 reason you don't wanna (Bent up, up, Bent 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, up, bent up, bent up Mosley: Boy you know I love you, but this 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, up, Bent 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 Everything you need Don't I let you first? I just do me We go this like all the time I let you leave I got you, bent up, bent up, up Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this shit is getting Told ya this the last I'ma gon let ya ass play me I'm heading for the door and the thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, up, Yeah [x5] Bent over that couch, over your mouth Tryna not let hear ya Yeah we and we fight It ends up the same way Bent up, Bent up, up...