Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bound 2, artist - Kanye West.
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bound 2 |
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 supposed to drown |
Bound… |
Bound to fall in love |
Bound to fall in love |
(Uh-huh, honey) |
What you doing 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 reputationAnnotate |
Start a Fight Club, Brad reputation |
I turnt the nightclub out of the basement |
I’ll turn the plane 'round, your ass keep complaining |
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 loving, of loving |
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 to fall in love |
Bound to fall in love |
(Uh-huh, honey) |
I wanna fuck you hard on the sink |
After that, give you something 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, admitting 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, Thanksgiving |
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 loving, of loving |
With nobody to love, nobody, nobody |
Just grab somebody, no leaving 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 to fall in love |
(Uh-huh, honey) |