DRAKE - Deuces remix ft drake

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What you mean I ain’t call you?

I hit you when I landed

I’m waiting in my hotel room

seems like we are arguing more and it’s getting less romantic

yeah, I think she’ll be able to tell soon

but I f-cked you right I will

I f-cked you right I will

I’ll f-ck you like no-one has ever ever made you feel

I mean it’s part of our relationships, amazing still

I might just put up with the arguing and stay for real

you looking mad, girl for goodness sakes

you with all those curves and me without no breaks

ooh, I’m willing to work it out however long it takes you

you feel like you miss those happy days

well girl that makes two of us

Our timing is wrong

your friends always tying up every line on your phone

yeah but tell them b-tches that you’ll always be my missus

and the hardest part about the f-ckin

business is minding your own

uhh, and everytime I try and break it off

we just yell until we tired then I break you off

it’s useless all this fighting lets get past it now

even when I throw them deuces you just send it back around


Your wrist and fingers glisten

ice cold like Michigan

eh look at what we living in

here we go with this again

I just keep on talking but I guess that you aint listening

rather run around with them nothing ass b-tches

then, go on, got me hot, smoking like a chimney

we used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy’s

deep inside it’s killing me

but soon its gon be killing you

to see her in that two seater, now thats gon hurt your feelin’s boo

ah ha, didn’t you think you would be over me

by now so you go sleeping with them clowns, they are no relief

she spoke her piece I know, capisce

so love must be let go, released

into the wind, again again and deuces I must throw ya peace

[Kanye West]

You know what, yo?

you a b-tch!

you should have a travel agent cuz you a trip

you should make your own toilet tissue since you the sh-t

but all you got is some f-cking issues you f-cking b-tch

I hate n-ggers, but I love your mom

give her a kiss for me, her second son

get your mind right baby or get your sh-t together

you gon be hot a little while

I’mma be rich forever (Amber Rose diss?)

girl seducers, they come in Deuces

when I cut em off they always become a nuisance

n-ggas take my old flows and they take my old swag

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he just took my old b-tch and turn it to his new b-tch

hehe. I’m stupid

but I won’t get my drama on

what I’m dealing with is too real for me to comment on

Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth

so when you talk bout “you know who” I don’t know who you talkin’ bout


According to my old b-tch I be on some new sh-t

she was on some old sh-t, now I got a new b-tch

think I give two sh-ts

you aint gon do sh-t

meet my two fingers, intro…deuces

if you knew better you’d do better

wanna get the middle finger but I got two better

[Chris Brown - Chorus]

So you gon diss me even though you know it’s wrong

know you gon (miss me a little when I’m gone)


Drizzy voice, now I’m ghost baby

four door Rizzy Royce

tryna work it out might be a bad business choice

I’m bout my business boys

plus I make paper

come on thats old news

yesterday’s paper

oh, you talkin’, what about?

if it aint how I kept you studded out

you might as well shut ya mouth

you’ll never score another me, I’ll shut it out

act like there’s gum in your hair girl, cut it out

[Rick Ross]

Got a pocket full of hunderds

she the only one is missing

got a bucket full of ice

and a watch to go with it

got a racing lamborghini

have my homies scared to drive

haters better put their head down they know that boy be fly

all the charter planes

now i’m talking ballers slang

R.O.Z.A.Y on that wall in the hall of fame

i let my denim sag

red louis belt

how can u love me baby, first you gotta love yourself !

[Andre 3000]

The farewell email from a female

but I’m a playa, aint gon tell you all the details

what it entails is hard to say like selling seashells

by the seashore, but she’s not a bore but neither a whore

who needs to know more

the kind you can’t ignore but want to open the door…for,

or run in your favourite store and leave

with all them shopping bags and half of it aint your’s,

I did things for, aint rich aint poor

I want it to do more but hell I just aint know her

well enough to know if this is all she came for

but enough to know tonight excited she came four

times to my cousins house to see if I was there

get ya minds out the gutter man

we out here tryna have a good time

and here I am, all heavy with the words where

somebody thats a nerd, likely fast forward

but sh-t they asked for it

it’s hard to throw up them deuces cause

when you know it’s juicy

you start to sound like Confucius when making up excuses

chase the Cabooses until the track gone

I gotta find me a new locomotive stop making sad songs

[Chris Brown - Chorus]

Im on some new shit

Im chuckin my deuces up to her

Im 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 [x2]

[End]<br />

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Thanks to r

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