Deuces (Remix) (Mixed)

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"
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)