This is my first Tab, Enjoy! :) .: CHRIS BROWN FT TYGA & KEVIN McCALL - DEUCES :. Capo 1 Intro : D [Chris Brown - Verse 1] Bm All that bullsh*t for the birds Em You ain't nothin' but a vulture Bm Always hopin' for the worst Am Waitin' for me to f*k up 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 Am Ohohohohohohohoh... x2 Chuckin' up them(Deuces) I told you that I'm leavin' (Deuces) 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 [Chorus] Em I'm on some new sh*t Am I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her Em I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better Am No more tryin' to make it work Am You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces D You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces [Tyga - Verse 2] Em Uh, used to be valentines Together all the time Am Thought it was true love, but you know women lie Em It's like I sent my love with a text two times 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 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' Am My heart big but it beat quiet Em I don't never feel like we vibin' Am 'Cause every time we alone it's a awkward silence Em So leave your keys on the kitchen counter 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 [Chorus] Em I'm on some new sh*t Am I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her Em I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better Am No more tryin' to make it work Am You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces D You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces [Kevin McCall - Verse 3] Em Look, my shorty always on some bullsh*t like Chicago Am So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow Em Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow Am I'm a d*ck, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow Em The other chick I'm wit' never complain 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 Am Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me Em I got a new chick, and she ain't you Am She Paula Patton 'thicke', she give me deja vu Em And all that attitude, I don't care 'bout it 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 [Chorus] Em I'm on some new sh*t Am I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her Em I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better Am No more tryin' to make it work Am You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces D You made me wanna say bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces End:
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