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Intro: ( ) (3x)
Verso 1:
(Chris Brown)
All that bullsh*t for the birds
You ain't nothin' but a vulture
Always hopin' for the worst
Waitin' for me to f*k 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
Ohohohohohohohoh... (2x) Chuckin' up them(Deuces)
I told you that I'm leavin' (Deuces)
Ohohohohohohohoh...
I know you mad but so what?
I wish you best of luck
And now I'm finin' to throw them deuces up
I'm on some new sh*t
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm movin' on to somethin' 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 deuces
You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
Verso 2:
(Tyga)
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
Sh*t is over what'chu trippin' fo'?
I don't wanna have to let you go
But baby I think it's better if I let you know
I'm on some new sh*t
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm movin' on to somethin' 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 deuces
You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
Verso 3:
(Kevin McCall)
Look my shorty always on some bullsh*t 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 d*ck so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow
The other chick I'm wit' never complain
She make wanna leave the one I'm wit' Usher Raymond
Probably didn't register don't trip later on it will
Shorty fulla 'drama' like Gangsta Grizzillz
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 'thicke' she give me deja vu
And all that attitude I don't care 'bout it
But all that sh*t 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
I'm on some new sh*t
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm movin' on to somethin' 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 deuces
You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
Final:
(supprime les barrés)