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 birdsAm Em You ain't nothin' but a vultureBm Always hopin' for the worstAm Waitin' for me to f*k upEm You'll regret the day when I findBm Am another girl, yeahG Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I meanD When I tell her keep it drama freeEm 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 luckD And now I'm finin' to throw them deuces up [Chorus]Em I'm on some new sh*tBm Am I'm chuckin' my deuces up to herEm I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, betterBm Am No more tryin' to make it workEm You made me wanna say bye-bye sayBm Am bye-bye say bye-bye to her deucesG You made me wanna say bye-bye sayD bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces [Tyga - Verse 2]Em Uh, used to be valentinesContinues after the adTogether all the timeBm Am Thought it was true love, but you know women lieEm It's like I sent my love with a text two timesBm Am Call 'cause I care but I ain't get no replyEm Tryna see eye to eye but it's like we both blindBm Am F*ck it let's hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me someG 'Cause when it's all said and doneD I ain't gon' be the one that she can always run toEm I hate liars, f*ck love I'm tired of tryin'Bm Am My heart big but it beat quietEm I don't never feel like we vibin'Bm 'Cause every time we alone it's aAm awkward silenceEm So leave your keys on the kitchen counterBm And gimme back that ruby ring withAm the big diamondG 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*tBm Am I'm chuckin' my deuces up to herEm I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, betterBm Am No more tryin' to make it workEm You made me wanna say bye-bye sayBm Am bye-bye say bye-bye to her deucesG You made me wanna say bye-bye sayD bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces [Kevin McCall - Verse 3]Em Look, my shorty always on some bullsh*t like ChicagoBm So I flip that middle finger andAm the index finger followEm Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrowBm Am I'm a d*ck, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallowEm The other chick I'm wit' never complainBm She make wanna leave the one I'mAm wit' Usher RaymondG Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it willD Shorty fulla 'drama' like Gangsta GrizzillzEm I finally noticed it, it finally hit meBm Am Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit meEm I got a new chick, and she ain't youBm Am She Paula Patton 'thicke', she give me deja vuEm And all that attitude, I don't care 'bout itBm Am But all that sh*t I do for her, you gon' hear 'bout itG Breezy rep two up, two downD But I'm just puttin' two up, chuckin' up the deuce now [Chorus]Em I'm on some new sh*tBm Am I'm chuckin' my deuces up to herEm I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, betterBm Am No more tryin' to make it workEm You made me wanna say bye-bye sayBm Am bye-bye say bye-bye to her deucesG You made me wanna say bye-bye sayD bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces