Jon Connor Bound 2 Lyrics


Bound 2 by Jon Connor

You fuck a nigga, I fuck a bitch, do that makes us even?
We're not together, so all in all, does that make it cheating?
Buying flights every week like a nigga rich
Thousand dollars for a flight to fuck another nigga bitch!
Good pussy got a nigga on some nigga shit
But, at least a nigga, nigga rich!
Late nights driving by your crib like, OK!
Bitch got me sitting in the whip like OG
Thinking that if I make the news, the fuck Dray gonna say
Tattoos on her fingers, on some love shit!
Tattoos on her fingers, on some dumb shit!
I can't believe this bitch was so sick
Met the other nigga 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 to work I was like, 'me too!'
I picked her kids off from school, I was like, 'me too!'
Said she was pregnant, shit, that could have been my seat too!
The same shit that makes you cry it kind of makes you laughg
I've heard so many good girls fucking with your crazy ass!

Bound!
I know when I fucked up!
I know!
Nigga, I know when I'm fucked up
Y'all niggas be friends,
Nigga, I ain't shit, nigga!
Because they is real, right?

I'm feeling like I'm stuck with you
I keep saying I'm done with you
My friends say they can fuck with me if I chose to fuck with you!
They wanna stick around and see Titanic sink
I mean, damn, I'm with your... thing!
Both of us made mistakes, ain't been the same ever since
Now we're stalking Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, forever ..
Asked me, do I love her?
Then the answer, go and fuck me, yes!
It's a vicious circle, how I get out is a fucking mess!
Conflicting stories, our life is ... on a daily basis
Say, I'm gonna fuck this bitch again, and she get naked!
Everybody dream for my shit, there ain't one to tell
Your friends and my friends, both... we're dumb as hell!
We're both grown, it's fuck, but we're acting young as hell
Damn, the fist fighting ain't happy with either one in jail!

Bound!
Main shit I can throw, my nigga, hold on!
Look, check it out!
Your momma hate me, sister hate me, the fuck I'mma do?
My momma hates you and my sister fucking hates you too
You act confused when we're been talking about like, why ain't we cool?
I might think really, really hard, bitch, what ain't you do?
Got a baby daddy, plus this side nigga,
Then what makes you worst is he be hanging on with my niggas.
So they tell me, when are you doing dirt?
When are you thinking I ain't alert
We're both be cheating out, it's a matter of who gonna do it first!
Lord, it makes me wonder why I like your ass
Either I'm in love, or I'm a motherfucking psychopath!
She said we'll both be on some bullshit
Both been trying to pull shit, often we'll get caught,
But fuck, both of us is cool with!
My hood niggas be like, damn, she did my nigga wrong
My hood niggas be like, damn, she got my nigga gone
My nigga call her around town, this nigga making songs
Never seen him like this, what a fuck my nigga on?

Bound!
Know what I'm saying,
Ain't the first time, won't be the last
The last time it happened like this, though!
Close your eyes, let the worst paint a thousand pictures
One good girl is worth a thousand pictures
Bound!
I think we can leave on that note, yeah!

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