Bound 2

Album: Yeezus (2013)
Charted: 55 12
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  • 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, (alright) you s'pposed to drown
    Bound (bound) to fall in love
    Bound (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 reputation
    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 whining '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, no- (uh-huh, honey)

    Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures
    One good girl (alright) 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 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, ay, you know ain't nobody perfect
    And I know, with the hoes I got the worst rep
    But ay, the backstroke I'm tryna perfect
    And ay, ayo, we made to Thanksgiving
    So ay, 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, (uh-huh, honey) Jesus wept

    I know you're tired (tired) of loving, of loving
    With nobody to love, nobody, nobody
    So just grab somebody, no leaving this party
    With nobody to love, nobody, nobody (to love)
    (Uh-huh, honey)

    Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth
    Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth
    Bound (bound) to fall in love
    Bound (bound) to fall in love (uh-huh, honey) Writer/s: Bobby Dukes, Bobby Massey, Charlie Wilson, Che Pope, Cydel Young, Dion Wilson, Elon Rutberg, John Stephens, Kanye West, Lester McKenzie, Malik Jones, Mike Dean, N Whiteside, Noah Goldstein, Ronnie Self, Sakiya Sandifer
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, SC PUBLISHING DBA SECRETLY CANADIAN PUB., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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