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)