Natasha Boy you I love you, but this shit is getting crazy ya this the last time 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, hands your mouth Tryna not let hear ya Yeah we and we fight It always ends up the same way (baby doesn't feel familiar) You say you understand 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 wanna leave (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 on the door You ain't goin no where no I got you, up, bent up, bent up Natasha Boy you know I you, but this shit is getting crazy Told ya 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, up, Yeah [x5] New rules, no when we argue Is that Make it easier to adore you you, get wrapped up in my coils You mad? That's cause you spoiled You got everything you want Everything that you I let you come first? Then I do me We go thru this all the time I let you leave I got you, bent up, up, bent up Mosley: Boy you I love 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 door and the thing I know you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah Bent over couch, hands over your mouth not let anybody hear ya Yeah we and we fight It always up the same way Bent up, up, Bent up...