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Intro 3x: Em Em7 Em Bm Am
G D
Verso 1:
(Chris Brown)
Em Bm
All that bullsh*t for the birds
Am Em
You ain't nothin' but a vulture
Bm
Always hopin' for the worst
Am
Waitin' for me to f*k up
Em Bm Am
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
G
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
D
When I tell her keep it drama free
Em Bm Am
Ohohohohohohohoh... (2x) Chuckin' up them(Deuces)
I told you that I'm leavin' (Deuces)
Em Bm Am
Ohohohohohohohoh...
G
I know you mad but so what?
I wish you best of luck
D
And now I'm finin' to throw them deuces up
Refrão:
Em
I'm on some new sh*t
Bm Am
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
Em
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
Bm Am
No more tryin' to make it work
Em Bm Am
You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
G D
You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
Verso 2:
(Tyga)
Em
Uh, used to be valentines
Together all the time
Bm Am
Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
Em
It's like I sent my love with a text two times
Bm Am
Call 'cause I care but I ain't get no reply
Em
Tryna see eye to eye but it's like we both blind
Bm Am
F*ck it let's hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me some
G
'Cause when it's all said and done
D
I ain't gon' be the one that she can always run to
Em
I hate liars, f*ck love I'm tired of tryin'
Bm Am
My heart big but it beat quiet
Em
I don't never feel like we vibin'
Bm Am
'Cause every time we alone it's a awkward silence
Em
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
Bm Am
And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond
G
Sh*t is over, what'chu trippin' fo'?
D
I don't wanna have to let you go
But baby I think it's better if I let you know
Refrão:
Em
I'm on some new sh*t
Bm Am
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
Em
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
Bm Am
No more tryin' to make it work
Em Bm Am
You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
G D
You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
Verso 3:
(Kevin McCall)
Em
Look, my shorty always on some bullsh*t like Chicago
Bm Am
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Em
Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow
Bm Am
I'm a d*ck, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow
Em
The other chick I'm wit' never complain
Bm Am
She make wanna leave the one I'm wit' Usher Raymond
G
Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it will
D
Shorty fulla 'drama' like Gangsta Grizzillz
Em
I finally noticed it, it finally hit me
Bm Am
Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me
Em
I got a new chick, and she ain't you
Bm Am
She Paula Patton 'thicke', she give me deja vu
Em
And all that attitude, I don't care 'bout it
Bm Am
But all that sh*t I do for her, you gon' hear 'bout it
G
Breezy rep two up, two down
D
But I'm just puttin' two up, chuckin' up the deuce now
Refrão:
Em
I'm on some new sh*t
Bm Am
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
Em
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
Bm Am
No more tryin' to make it work
Em Bm Am
You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
G D
You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces
Final: Em Em7 Em Bm Am G D
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