Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this is getting crazy 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, Bent up, Yeah Bent over that couch, hands over mouth Tryna not let hear ya Yeah we and we fight It always ends up the way (baby doesn't this feel familiar) You say you don't understand why I 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, 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 goin no where no more I got you, bent up, up, bent up Natasha Boy you know I love you, but 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, Bent up, Bent up, [x5] New rules, no clothes we argue Is that cool? Make it easier to you you, get wrapped up in my coils You mad? That's just cause you You got that you want Everything that you Don't I let you first? Then I do me We go thru this all the time I never let you I got you, bent up, bent up, up Mosley: 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 for the door and the next thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah Bent over that couch, hands over your not let anybody hear ya Yeah we and we fight It ends up the same way Bent up, up, Bent up...