Chris Brown

Deuces (ft. Tyga and Kevin Mccall) (cifrada)

Chris Brown

F.A.M.E.


Fm,D#,Fm Fm,D#,Fm D# C# All that bullshit is for the birds Fm,D#,Fm You aint nothin but a vulture D# C# Always hopin for the worst Fm,D#,Fm Waiting for me to Fuck up D# C# You’ll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah Fm,D#,Fm Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean D# When I tell her keep it drama free Fm,D#,Fm D# C# Ohohohohohohohoh… x2 I told you that im leaving (deuces) Fm,D#,Fm I know you mad but so what? I wish you best of luck D# And now im bout to throw them deuces up [Chorus] Fm,D#,Fm Im on some new **** D# C# Im chuckin my deuces up to her Fm,D#,Fm Im moving on to something better, better, better D# C# No more tryin to make it work Fm,D#,Fm D# C# You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2] [Tyga Verse] Fm,D#,Fm Uh, Use to be valentines D# C# Together all the time Fm,D#,Fm Thought it was true love, but you know women lie D# C# Its like I sent my love with a text two times Fm,D#,Fm Call cause I care but I aint get no reply D# C# Tryna see eye to eye but its like we both blind Fm,D#,Fm fuck it lets hit the club, i rarely sip but pour me some Cause when its all said and done, D# I aint gon be the one that she can always run to Fm,D#,Fm I hate liars, fuck love Im tired of tryin D# C# My heart big but it beat quiet Fm,D#,Fm I don’t never feel like we vibin D# C# Cause every time we alone its a awkward silence Fm,D#,Fm So leave your keys on the kitchen counter D# C# And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond Fm,D#,Fm shit is over, whatchu trippin for? D# C# I don’t wanna have to let you go D# But baby I think its better if I let you know [Chorus] Fm,D#,Fm Im on some new **** 1stchords.com D# C# Im chuckin my deuces up to her Fm,D#,Fm Im moving on to something better, better, better D# C# No more tryin to make it work Fm,D#,Fm D# C# You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2] [K Mc verse] Fm,D#,Fm Look, my shorty always on some bullshit like Chicago D# C# So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow Fm,D#,Fm Deuces, we aint got no future in tomorrow D# C# I’m a dick, so it shouldn’t be that hard to swallow Fm,D#,Fm The other chick Im with never complain D# C# She make wanna leave the one im with Usher Raymond Fm,D#,Fm Probably didn’t register, don’t trip, later on it will D# Shorty full of drama like gangsta grizzles Fm,D#,Fm I finally noticed it, it finally hit me D# C# Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me Fm,D#,Fm I got a new chick, and she aint you D# C# She ??? She give me déjà vu Fm,D#,Fm D# C# And all that attitude, I don’t care bout it But all that shit I do for her, you gon hear bout it Fm,D#,Fm Breezy rep two up, two down D# But im just puttin two up, chuckin up the deuce now [Chorus] Fm,D#,Fm Im on some new **** D# C# Im chuckin my deuces up to her Fm,D#,Fm Im moving on to something better, better, better D# C# No more tryin to make it work Fm,D#,Fm D# C# You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]

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