DEUCES feat. Tyga & Kevin McCall

All that bulls**t is for the birds You ain't nothin' but a vulture Always hopin' for the worst Waiting for me to f**k 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 Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh... (Deuces) Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh... I told you that I'm leaving (Deuces) Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh... 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 s**t 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 (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 F**k 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, f**k 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 S**t 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'm on some new s**t 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 (Deuces) You made me wanna Say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her Look, my shorty Always on some bulls**t 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 complainin' 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 Griz-ills 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 deja vu And all that attitude I don't care about it But all that s**t 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 s**t 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 (Deuces) You made me wanna Say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her (Deuces)