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 door and the thing I know 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 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 think I'm just that, and this is the reason you don't wanna leave (Bent up, up, Bent up) You get mad and I you're mad that I laughed It gets bad but then mm mm good I put the no on the door You goin no where no more 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 time I'ma gon let ya ass me I'm heading for the door and the next thing I you got me up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] New rules, no clothes we argue Is that cool? Make it to adore you you, get wrapped up in my coils You mad? That's just you spoiled You got that 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, up, bent up Mosley: Boy you know I love you, but shit is getting crazy Told ya the last 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, Bent up, Bent up, [x5] Bent over that couch, hands over your not let anybody hear ya Yeah we fuss and we It always ends up the way Bent up, up, Bent up...