Deuces

Chris Brown - Deuces (Ft Tyga & Kevin McCall)

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All that ********'s for the birds

You ain't nothin' but a vulture

Always hopin' for the worst

Waiting for me to f*ck up up

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

That knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean

When I tell her keep it drama free

[00:51.93]Ohohohohohohohoh...

I told you that I'm leaving (deuces)

I know you mad but so what?

I wish you best of luck

And now I'm 'bout to throw them deuces up

[02:36.67][01:18.25]I'm on some new ****

[02:37.92][01:20.34]I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her

[02:42.25][01:24.35]I'm moving on to something better, better, better

[02:45.91][01:28.13]No more tryin' to make it work

[04:06.34][02:54.90][02:48.44][01:36.86][01:30.58]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 gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond

**** is over, whatchu trippin' for?

I don't wanna have to let you go

But baby I think it's better if I let you know

Look, my shawty always on some ******** 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 ****, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow

The other chick I'm with never complain

She make 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 grizzles

I finally noticed it, it finally hit me

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

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

She Paula Patton thick, she give me déjà vu

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

But all that **** I do for her, you gon' hear bout it

Breezy rep two up, two down

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