[Kanye West:] All them other niggas lame, and you know it now When a real nigga hold you down, you supposed to drown.
Bound to fall in love, Bound to fall in love.
Uh-huh, honey.
[Kanye West:] What you doin' 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 ‘round, 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!
[Charlie Wilson:] I know you're tired of loving, of loving With nobody to love, nobody, nobody.
Uh-huh, honey.
[Kanye West:] Close your eyes and let the word paint a thousand pictures, One good girl is worth a thousand bitches.
Bound to fall in love, Bound to fall in love.
Uh-huh, honey.
[Kanye West:] 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, admittin' 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 the 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 long-ass verses I'm tired, you tired, Jesus wept.
[Charlie Wilson] 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.
[Kanye West:] Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth! Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth!