Natasha 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 door and the next I know you got me Bent up, up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] Bent over that couch, hands over your Tryna not let anybody ya Yeah we fuss and we It always ends up the same way (baby doesn't this familiar) You say you don't 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 leave (Bent up, Bent up, up) You get mad and I cause mad that I laughed It bad but then it's mm mm good I put the no disturb on the You ain't goin no where no I got you, bent up, bent up, up Natasha Boy you know I you, but this shit is getting crazy Told ya this the last time I'ma gon let ya ass me I'm heading for the and the next thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah New rules, no clothes we argue Is that cool? Make it to adore you you, get wrapped up in my coils You That's just cause you spoiled You got everything you want that you need Don't I let you come 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 this shit is crazy Told ya this the last time I'ma gon let ya ass 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, hands over mouth Tryna not let hear ya Yeah we and we fight It always up the same way up, Bent up, Bent up...