Bound 2 lyrics

[Hook]
Bound to fall in love
Bound to fall in love
(Uh-huh, honey)

[Verse 1: Jon Connor]
You f*ck a n*gga I f*ck a b*tch, do that make us even?
We not together so all in all does that make it cheatin'?
Buying flights every week like a n*gga rich
Thousand dollars for a flight to f*ck another n*gga b*tch
Good pus*y got a n*gga on some n*gga sh*t
But, at least a n*gga n*gga rich
Late nights driving by your crib like okay
b*tch got me sitting in the whip like OJ
b*tch got me sitting in the whip like OJ
Thinking if I make the news the f*ck Dre gon' say?
Tattoos on our fingers on some love sh*t
Tattoos on our fingers on some dumb sh*t
I can't believe this b*tch was so see-through
Met the other n*gga and he turned me into Mr Me Too
Said "I know how to make her squirt", I was like "Me too"
He used to drop her off at work, I was like "Me too"
I picked the kids up from school, he was like "Me too"
Said she was pregnant, sh*t that could've been my seed too
The same sh*t that make you cry, it kinda make you laugh
I hurt so many good girls f*cking with your crazy ass
Bound
[Hook (Connor Talking)]
(I know when I'm f*cked up
I know, n*gga I know when I'm f*cked up
Ya'll n*ggas be fronting, n*gga I ain't
sh*t n*gga, you know what I'm saying?
It's real right?)

[Verse 2: Jon Connor]
Feeling like I'm stuck with you
I keep saying I'm done with you
My friends say they can't f*ck with me, if I choose to f*ck with you
They don't want to stick around to see Titanic sink
I mean damn, what would Jeromey Romey Romey Rome think?
Both of us have made mistakes, ain't been the same ever since
Now we stalking Facebook, Twitter, Instagram for evidence
Ask me do I love her, then the answer gon' be f*cking yes
It's a vicious circle, how I get out of this f*cking mess
Conflicting stories, my life is Maury on a daily basis
Say I ain't gon' f*ck this b*tch again-- Then she get naked
Everybody drained from our sh*t, it ain't no one to tell
Your friends and my friends both saying we dumb as hell
We both grown as f*ck but we acting young as hell
Damn near fist fighting, ain't happy 'til either one in jail
Bound

[Hook] (Connor Talking)]
(Know what I'm talking about?
Man this sh*t outta control my n*gga look
Check it out)
[Verse 3: Jon Connor]
Yo' mama hate me, sister hate me, the f*ck I'mma do?
My mama hate you and my sister f*cking hate you too
You act confused when we be talking like "Why ain't we cool?"
I'm like "Think really really hard b*tch, what ain't you do?"
Got a baby daddy and this side n*gga
And what makes it worse is he be hanging out with my n*ggas
So they tell me when you doing dirt
When you think I ain't alert
We both be cheating now it's a matter of who gon' do it first
Lord, it make me wonder why I like yo' ass
Either I'm in love or I'm a motherf*cking psychopath
sh*t's sad, we both be on some bullsh*t
Both be tryna pull sh*t
Off but we get caught by folks that both of us is cool with
My hood n*ggas be like "Damn she did my n*gga wrong"
My hood n*ggas be like "Damn she got my n*gga gone
Got my n*gga calling 'round town, this n*gga making songs
Never seen him like this, what the f*ck my n*gga on?"
Bound

[Hook (Connor Talking)]
(Be alright though, know what I'm saying?
Ain't the first time, won't be the last
Be the last time it happens like this though)
[Bridge: Jon Connor]
Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures
One good girl is worth a thousand b*tches