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Chris Brown - Deuces Chords

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Deuces Chords

(ver. 2)
Chris Brown
Am G Am, Em F, Am G Am Asus4
These are the chords to the whole song, if you can figure out the tempo and rhythm then enjoy :) 

All that bullsh*t's for the birds 
You ain't nothin' but a vulture 
Always hopin' for the worst 
Waitin' 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 
Ohohohohohohohoh... x2 Chuckin' up them(Deuces) 
I told you that I'm leavin'(Deuces) 
I know you mad but so what? 
I wish you best of luck 
And now I'm finnin' to throw them deuces up 

[Chris Brown - Chorus] 
I'm on some new sh*t 
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her 
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better 
No more tryin' to make it work 
You made me wanna say (say) bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces[x2] 

[Tyga - Verse 2] 
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 
sh*t is over, what'chu trippin' fo'? 

I don't wanna have to let you go 
But baby I think it's better if I let you know 

[Chorus] 
I'm on some new sh*t 
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her 
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better 
No more tryin' to make it work 
You made me wanna say (say) bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her (deuces)[x2] 


[Kevin McCall - Verse 3] 
Look, my shorty always on some bullsh*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 wit' never complain 
She make wanna leave the one I'm wit' Usher Raymond 
Probably didn't register, don't trip, later on it will 
Shorty fulla 'drama' like Gangsta Grizillz 
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 'thicke', she give me deja vu 
And all that attitude, I don't care 'bout it 
But all that sh*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 

[Chorus] 
I'm on some new sh*t 
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her 
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better 
No more tryin' to make it work 
You made me wanna say (say) bye-bye say bye-bye say bye-bye to her deuces[x2]
            
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