CHRIS BROWN, TYGA - Deuces (Remix) lyrics
rate me<i>[Jon Young:]</i>
Hey When A Bitch Does You Dirty
Sometime You Ain't Gotta Say Shit To Her
You Just Start Up The Motherfucking Deuce And Be Out
Jon Young
I Love My City Dawg Everybody Knows This
But I'm About To Leave My Town Cause This Bitch Is Hopeless
Don't Wanna See You Naw I'm Sick Of Her Face
Cause Shes Nothing But Trouble Yea Chevy Chase
Yea I Bought Our Place We Was Living Good
We Had Plenty Of Space I Took Her Out The Hood
I Gave Her Hollywood Benzes And Colored Rocks
I'm Talking Metaphors Reall We Was Riding Box
But It Was Clean No Stocks I Had Those Chrome Fours
The AC Blew Colder Than The North Pole
We Had Enough Dough Bills Paid And Everything
I Was 3 Weeks Away From Pulling Out That Ring
Untill I Got A Rang From My Homie Neno
He Was Talking About How He Seen My Girl In Some Dudes Conemo
At Hard Casino I Started Trippin Out
I Headed Home Chucked The Duece And Got The Fuck Out
All that 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
Ohohohohohohohoh... <i>[x2]</i>
(Chuckin up them(deuces)
I told you that I'm leaving (deuces)
I know you mad but so what?
I wish you best of luck
And now I'm finna throw them deuces up
<i>[Chorus:]</i>
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 tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her <i>[x2]</i>
<i>[Tyga:]</i>
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 get no reply
Tryna see eye to eye but it's like we 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 gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond
Shit is over, whatchu trippin for?
I don't wanna have to let you go
But baby I think it's better if I let you know
<i>[Chorus:]</i>
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 tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her <i>[x2]</i>
<i>[Kevin McCall:]</i>
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 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 déjà vu
And all that attitude, I don't care bout 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
<i>[Chorus:]</i>
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 tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her <i>[x2]</i>
