Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this shit is getting ya this the last 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] Bent that couch, hands over your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya Yeah we fuss and we It ends up the same 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 I'm just 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 it's mm mm good I put the no on the door You ain't goin no where no I got you, bent up, up, bent up Natasha Boy you I love you, but this shit is getting crazy Told ya this the last time 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 New rules, no clothes when we Is that cool? it easier to adore you Explore you, get up in my coils You That's just cause you spoiled You got everything you want that you need 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 you, but this 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 thing I you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, [x5] Bent over that couch, hands your mouth Tryna not let anybody ya we fuss and we fight It ends up the same way Bent up, up, Bent up...