Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kanye West
Vocals
MIKE DEAN
Guitar
Charlie Wilson
Background Vocals
Brenda Lee
Sampled Artist
Ponderosa Twins Plus One
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kanye West
Songwriter
Noah Goldstein
Songwriter
Charlie Wilson
Songwriter
Elon Rutberg
Songwriter
Norman Whiteside
Songwriter
Bobby Massey
Songwriter
Cydel Young
Songwriter
Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones
Songwriter
Sakiya Sandifer
Songwriter
Ronnie Self
Songwriter
Ernest Dion Wilson
Songwriter
DUKES BOBBY
Songwriter
John Legend
Songwriter
Michael G. Dean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kanye West
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Producer
Che Pope
Producer
Noah Goldstein
Recording Engineer
Marc Portheau
Assistant Recording Engineer
Khoi Huynh
Assistant Recording Engineer
Raoul Le Pennec
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nabil Essemlani
Assistant Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Delbert Bowers
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Recording Engineer
David Covell
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Eric Danchick
Producer
Eric Lynn
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Josh Smith
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark Santangelo
Assistant Mastering Engineer
NO-ID
Producer
Sean Oakley
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Bou-bou-bou-bou-bound to fall in love)
(Bound to fall in love)
(Uh-huh, honey)
[Verse 1]
All them other **** lame and you know it now
When a real **** hold you down, you supposed to drown
Bound
Bound
Uh-huh, honey
[Verse 2]
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
Walkin' '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 around, your ass keep complainin'
How you gon' be mad on vacation?
Dutty Winin' '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
[Chorus]
I know you're tired of lovin', of lovin'
With nobody to love, nobody, no-
Uh-huh, honey
[Verse 3]
Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures
One good girl is worth a thousand bitches
Bound
Bound
Uh-huh, honey
[Verse 4]
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 (Uh-huh, honey)
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, hey-yo we made it Thanksgiving
So hey, maybe we can make it to Christmas (Uh-huh, honey)
She asked me what I wished for on my wish list
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-these long ass verses
I'm tired, you tired (Uh-huh, honey)
Jesus wept
[Chorus]
I know you're tired of lovin', of lovin'
With nobody to love, nobody, nobody
So just grab somebody, no leaving this party
With nobody to love, nobody, nobody
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Uh-huh, honey
[Verse 5]
Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth
Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth
Bound
Bound
Uh-huh, honey
Written by: Bobby Massey, Charlie Wilson, Che Pope, Cydel Young, Elon Rutberg, Ernest Dion Wilson, John Roger Stephens, Kanye West, Lester McKenzie, MIKE DEAN, Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones, Michael G. Dean, Noah Goldstein, Norman Whiteside, Robert Dukes, Ronnie Self, Sakiya Sandifer