Deuces

Tyga

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Intro : Em Em7 Em Bm Am x3 .. G D [Chris Brown - Verse 1]
Em Bm All that bullsh*t for the birds
Am Em You ain't nothin' but a vulture
Bm Always hopin' for the worst
Am Waitin' for me to f*k up
Em You'll regret the day when I find
Bm Am another girl, yeah
G Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
D When I tell her keep it drama free
Em Bm Am Ohohohohohohohoh... x2 Chuckin' up them(Deuces) I told you that I'm leavin' (Deuces)
Em Bm Am Ohohohohohohohoh...
G I know you mad but so what? I wish you best of luck
D And now I'm finin' to throw them deuces up [Chorus]
Em I'm on some new sh*t
Bm Am I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
Em I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
Bm Am No more tryin' to make it work
Em You made me wanna say bye-bye say
Bm Am bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
G You made me wanna say bye-bye say
D bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces [Tyga - Verse 2]
Em Uh, used to be valentines
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Together all the time
Bm Am Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
Em It's like I sent my love with a text two times
Bm Am Call 'cause I care but I ain't get no reply
Em Tryna see eye to eye but it's like we both blind
Bm Am F*ck it let's hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me some
G 'Cause when it's all said and done
D I ain't gon' be the one that she can always run to
Em I hate liars, f*ck love I'm tired of tryin'
Bm Am My heart big but it beat quiet
Em I don't never feel like we vibin'
Bm 'Cause every time we alone it's a
Am awkward silence
Em So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
Bm And gimme back that ruby ring with
Am the big diamond
G Sh*t is over, what'chu trippin' fo'?
D I don't wanna have to let you go But baby I think it's better if I let you know [Chorus]
Em I'm on some new sh*t
Bm Am I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
Em I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
Bm Am No more tryin' to make it work
Em You made me wanna say bye-bye say
Bm Am bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
G You made me wanna say bye-bye say
D bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces [Kevin McCall - Verse 3]
Em Look, my shorty always on some bullsh*t like Chicago
Bm So I flip that middle finger and
Am the index finger follow
Em Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow
Bm Am I'm a d*ck, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow
Em The other chick I'm wit' never complain
Bm She make wanna leave the one I'm
Am wit' Usher Raymond
G Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it will
D Shorty fulla 'drama' like Gangsta Grizzillz
Em I finally noticed it, it finally hit me
Bm Am Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me
Em I got a new chick, and she ain't you
Bm Am She Paula Patton 'thicke', she give me deja vu
Em And all that attitude, I don't care 'bout it
Bm Am But all that sh*t I do for her, you gon' hear 'bout it
G Breezy rep two up, two down
D But I'm just puttin' two up, chuckin' up the deuce now [Chorus]
Em I'm on some new sh*t
Bm Am I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
Em I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
Bm Am No more tryin' to make it work
Em You made me wanna say bye-bye say
Bm Am bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
G You made me wanna say bye-bye say
D bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
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