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 thing I you got me Bent up, Bent up, Bent up, Yeah Bent over that couch, hands over mouth not let anybody hear ya Yeah we fuss and we It always ends up the way (baby doesn't this 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 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 ain't goin no where no I got you, bent up, up, bent up Natasha Boy you know I love you, but this shit is getting Told ya this the last time I'ma gon let ya ass me I'm heading for the door and the next I know you got me Bent up, up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] New rules, no clothes when we Is that cool? it easier to adore you Explore you, get wrapped up in my You That's just cause you spoiled You got everything that you Everything that you Don't I let you come Then I do me We go thru this like all the I let you leave I got you, bent up, up, bent up Natasha Boy you I love 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, up, Bent up, Yeah [x5] Bent over that couch, hands over your not let anybody hear ya Yeah we fuss and we It always ends up the way up, Bent up, Bent up...