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Deuces (feat. Tyga & Kevin McCall)

Chris Brownhuatong
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All that bullshit for the birds

You ain't nothing but a vulture (ah ah ah)

Always hopin' for the worst

Waiting for me to f*ck up

You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah

Who knows just what I need

She knows just what I mean when I tell her keep it drama free

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Chu-chuckin' up them deuces

Woah woah woah woah woah woah

Told you that I'm leaving, deuces

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

I know you're mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck

And now I'm finna throw them deuces up

I'm on some new s**t

I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces)

I'm moving on to something better, better, better

No more tryna make it work (Deuces)

You made me wanna say bye bye

Say bye bye, say bye bye to her (Deuces)

You made me wanna say bye bye

Say bye bye, say bye bye to her

Uh, used to be Valentines, together all the time

Thought it was true love, but you know women lie

It's like I sent my love with a text two times

Call cause I care, but I ain't get no reply

Tryna see eye to eye, but it's like we both blind

f*ck it, let's hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me some

Cause when it's all said and done

I ain't gon' be the one that she can always run to

I hate liars, f*ck love, I'm tired of tryin'

My heart big, but it beat quiet

I don't never feel like we vibin'

Cause every time we alone, it's a awkward silence

So leave your keys on the kitchen counter

And give me back that ruby ring with the big diamond

Shit, it's over, what you tripping for?

I don't wanna have to let you go

But baby, I think its better if I let you know

I'm on some new s**t

I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces)

I'm moving on to something better, better, better

No more tryna make it work (Deuces)

You made me wanna say bye bye

Say bye bye, say bye bye to her (Deuces)

You made me wanna say bye bye

Say bye bye, say bye bye to her

Look, my shawty always on some bullshit like Chicago

So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow

Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow

I'm a dick, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow

The other chic I'm with never complaining

She make me wanna leave the one I'm with, Usher Raymond

Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it will

Shorty full of drama, like Gangsta Gri-zills

I finally noticed it, it finally hit me

Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me

I got a new chic, and she ain't you

She Paula Patton thick, she give me déjà vu

And all that attitude, I don't care about it

But all that s**t I do for her, you gon' hear about it

Breezy rep two up, two down

But I'm just puttin' two up, chuckin' up the deuce now

I'm on some new s**t

I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces)

I'm moving on to something better, better, better

No more tryna make it work (Deuces)

You made me wanna say bye bye

Say bye bye, say bye bye to her (Deuces)

You made me wanna say bye bye

Say bye bye, say bye bye to her

Deuces

Altro da Chris Brown

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