Chris BrownDeuces

All the bullshit's for the birds You ain't nothin' 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 Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (chu-chuckin' up the deuces) Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh I told you that I'm leaving (deuces) Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh I know you mad but so what? I wish you best of luck And now I'm 'bout to throw them deuces up [Chorus] I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (deuces) I'm moving on to something better, better, better No more tryin' 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 Uh, use 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 gettin' no reply Tryna see eye to eye but it's like we both blind Fuck it lets 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 how 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 Shit is over, what you trippin' for? I don't wanna have to let you go But baby I think it's better if I let you know [Chorus] 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 complainin' 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 deja Vu And all that attitude, I don't care about it But all that shit 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 [Chorus] Deuces © 2017