Chris Brown – Deuces Lyrics

Produced By: Kevin McCall
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[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
All that bullshit's for the birds
You ain't nothing but a vulture
Always hopin' for the worst
Waiting for me to fuck 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

Chuckin up them (deuces)
I told you that I'm leaving (deuces)
I know you're mad, but so what
I wish you best of luck

And now I'm finna throw them deuces up

[Hook]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more trying to make it work
You made me wanna
Say bye bye
Say bye bye
Say bye bye to her
You made me wanna
Say bye bye
Say bye bye
Say bye bye to her

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Uh, used to be valentines
Together all the time

Thought it was true love
But you know women lie

Its 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're both blind
Fuck 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, fuck 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, whatchu trippin' for?
I don’t wanna have to let you go
But baby, I think its better if I let you know

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kevin McCall]
Look, my shorty 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 chick I'm with never complain
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 chick, 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 shit 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

[Hook]

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