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      Bound 2

      Kanye West

      Album: Yeezus

      Kanye West - Bound 2 Música y Letra, MP3 GRATIS

      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
      
      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 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
      
      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

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