Natasha Boy you know I love you, but shit is getting crazy Told ya this the last I'ma gon let ya ass play me I'm heading for the and the next thing I know you got me up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] Bent over that couch, over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya Yeah we fuss and we It always up the same way (baby doesn't this 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 is the reason you don't wanna leave (Bent up, up, Bent up) You get mad and I cause mad that I laughed It gets bad but it's mm mm good I put the no on the door You ain't no where no more 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 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, Yeah New rules, no when we argue Is cool? Make it easier to adore you Explore you, get wrapped up in my You mad? That's just you spoiled You got everything that you Everything that you Don't I let you first? I just do me We go thru this like all the I let you leave I got you, bent up, up, bent up Mosley: 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 next I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, [x5] Bent over couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya Yeah we and we fight It ends up the same way Bent up, Bent up, up...