Bound 2 Lyrics

Song: Bound 2
Artist: Kanye West
Album: Yeezus
Produced by: Eric Danchild, Che Pope, Noah Goldstein, MIKE DEAN, No I.D. & Kanye West
Written By: John Legend, No I.D., Lester Allen McKenzie, Noah Goldstein, MIKE DEAN, The World Famous Tony Williams, Ronnie Self, Robert Dukes, Bob Massey, Norman Whiteside, Sakiya Sandifer, Malik Yusef, CyHi, Elon Rutberg, Che Pope, Charlie Wilson & Kanye West
Release Date: June 18, 2013

Bound 2 Lyrics

B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love
Bound to fall in love
Uh-huh, honey

All them other niggas lame, and you know it now
When a real nigga hold you down, you s’posed to drown

Bound to fall in love (Bound)
B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love (Bound)
Uh-huh, honey

What you doin’ in the club on a Thursday?
She say she only here for her girl birthday
They ordered champagne but still look thirsty
Rock Forever 21 but just turned thirty
I know I got a bad reputation
Walking-round-always-mad reputation
Leave-a-pretty-girl-sad reputation
Start a Fight Club, Brad reputation
I turnt the nightclub out of the basement
I’ll turn the plane around, your ass keep complainin’
How you gon’ be mad on vacation?
Dutty wining ’round all these Jamaicans
Uh, this that prom shit
This that what-we-do-don’t-tell-your-mom shit
This that red-cup-all-on-the-lawn shit
Got a fresh cut, straight out the salon, bitch

I know you’re tired of lovin’, of lovin’
With nobody to love, nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey)

Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures
One good girl is worth a thousand bitches
Bound (Bound to fall in love)
Bound (Bound to fall in love)
Uh-huh, honey

I wanna fuck you hard on the sink
After that, give you somethin’ to drink
Step back, can’t get spunk on the mink
I mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think?
Hey, you remember where we first met?
Okay, I don’t remember where we first met
But hey, admittin’ is the first step
And hey, you know ain’t nobody perfect
And I know, with the hoes I got the worst rep
But hey, their backstroke I’m tryna perfect
And hey, ayo, we made it: Thanksgivin’
So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas
She asked me what I wished for on my wishlist
Have you ever asked your bitch for other bitches?
Maybe we could still make it to the church steps
But first, you gon’ remember how to forget
After all these long-ass verses
I’m tired, you tired, Jesus wept

I know you’re tired of lovin’, of lovin’
With nobody to love, nobody, nobody
So just grab somebody, no leavin’ this party
With nobody to love, nobody, nobody
Uh-huh, honey

Jerome’s in the house, watch your mouth
Jerome’s in the house, watch your mouth
Bound to fall in love
Bound
Bound to fall in love
Bound
Uh-huh, honey