Bound 2

I don't fall in love

I don't 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

I don't fall in love

I don't fall in love

Uh-huh, honey

What you doing in the club on a Thursday?

She said she only here for her girl birthday

They ordered champagne but still look thirsty

Rock clever 21 but just turned 30

I know I got a bad reputation

Walk around, always mad reputation (Uh-huh, honey)

Leave a pretty girl sad reputation

Start a fight club, Brad reputation

I turn the nightclub bad outta basement

I'll turn the plane around, your ass keep complaining

How you gon' be mad on vacation?

Dutty whining 'round all these Jamaicans (Uh-huh, honey)

Uh, this that prom shit

This that what we do, don't tell yo' 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, love

Nobody, nobody (Uh-huh, honey)

Close your eyes and let the world paint a thousand pictures

One good girl's worth a thousand bitches

Bound, bound

I don't fall in love

I don't 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?

Ayy, you remember where we first met?

Okay, I don't remember where we first met (Uh-huh, honey)

But, hey, admitting is the first step

Ayy-ayy, you know, ain't nobody perfect

And I know with the hoes, I got the worst rep

But, ayy, the backstroke, I'm tryna perfect

Ayy-ayy, ayo, we made it Thanksgiving

So, ayy, maybe we can make it to Christmas (Uh-huh, honey)

She asked me what I wish for on my wishlist