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 thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, up, Yeah [x5] Bent over couch, hands over your mouth not let anybody hear ya Yeah we and we fight It always 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 leave (Bent up, up, Bent 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 no more I got you, bent up, bent up, up Mosley: Boy you know I love you, but this shit is getting Told ya this the last time gon let ya ass play me I'm heading for the and the next thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, up, Yeah [x5] New rules, no clothes we argue Is that Make it easier to adore you Explore you, get wrapped up in my You mad? That's cause you spoiled You got everything you want Everything that you Don't I let you first? I just do me We go this like all the time I never let you I got you, up, bent up, bent up 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 Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah Bent over that couch, over your mouth Tryna not let hear ya Yeah we fuss and we It always ends up the way up, Bent up, Bent up...