Natasha 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 thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, [x5] Bent over couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya we fuss and we fight It always ends up the way (baby doesn't this feel familiar) You say you don't why I can't be the man that you want me to be I think I'm that, and this love is the reason you don't wanna leave (Bent up, Bent up, up) You get mad and I cause mad that I laughed It gets bad but then mm mm good I put the no disturb on the You ain't goin no where no I got you, bent up, up, bent up Mosley: Boy you I love you, but this shit 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, up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] New rules, no when we argue Is that cool? Make it easier to you Explore you, get wrapped up in my You mad? just cause you spoiled You got everything you want that 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 Mosley: Boy you know I love you, but 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 up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] Bent that couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya Yeah we fuss and we It always ends up the way Bent up, up, Bent up...