Deuces (feat. Tyga & Kevin McCall)

All that bullshit's for the birds

You ain't nothing but a vulture

Always hoping for the worst

Waiting for me to fuck up

You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah

That knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean

When I tell her, "Keep it drama free"

(Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah)

Chu-Chuckin' up the (deuces)

(Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah)

Told you that I'm leaving (deuces)

(Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah)

I know you mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck

And now I'm finna throw them deuces up

I'm on some new shit

I'm chucking my deuces up to her (deuces)

I'm moving on to something better, better, better

No more trying to make it work (deuces)

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

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

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 trying

My heart big but it beat quiet

I don't never feel like we vibing

'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, what you tripping for?

I 'on't wanna have to let you go

But, baby, I think it's better if I let you know

I'm on some new shit

I'm chucking my deuces up to her (deuces)

I'm moving on to something better, better, better

No more trying to make it work (deuces)

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

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 Gri-zills

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'm on some new shit

I'm chucking my deuces up to her (deuces)

I'm moving on to something better, better, better

No more trying to make it work (deuces)

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)