Deuces (Fabolous & André 3000 Remix)

[Intro] K-K-K-K-K-Mac [Verse 1: Chris Brown & Kevin McCall] All that bullshit's for the birds, you ain't nothing but a vulture (Oh, oh, oh) Always hoping for the worst, waiting for me to fuck 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 Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah Chu-chuckin' up them deuces Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah (Yeah, yeah) Told you that I'm leaving, deuces Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah (Woah, woah) I know you're mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck And now I'm finna throw them deuces up [Chorus: Chris Brown & Kevin McCall] I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces) I'm movin' on to something better, better, better No more tryna 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 [Verse 2: Fabolous] According to my old bish, I be on some new ish She was on some oldish, now I got a new bish Think I give two-ish? You ain't gon' do ish Meet my two fingers, intro-deuces If you knew better, you'd do better Wanna get the middle finger, but I got two better [Bridge: Chris Brown & Drake] So you gon' diss me Even though you know it's wrong Know you gon' miss me a little when I'm gone [Verse 3: Fabolous] Drizzy voice Now I'm ghost, baby, four-door Rizzy Royce Tryna work it out might be a bad business choice I'm 'bout my business, boys, plus I make paper Come on, that's old news, yesterday's paper (Nice) Oh, you talkin', what about? If it ain't how I kept you studded out You might as well shut your mouth You'll never score another me, I'll shut it out Act like there's gum in your hair, girl, cut it out [Chorus: Chris Brown & Kevin McCall] I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces) I'm movin' on to something better, better, better No more tryna 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 [Verse 4: Andre 3000] The farewell email (Yeah) from a female (Yeah) But I'm a playa, ain't gon' tell you all the details What it entails is hard to say, like sellin' seashells By the seashore, but she's not a bore But neither a whore who needs to know more The kind you can't ignore but want to open the door for Or run in your favorite store And leave with all them shopping bags and half of it ain't yours I did things for her, ain't rich, ain't poor I wanted to do more, but hell, I just ain't know her Well enough to know if this was all she came for But enough to know tonight excited, she came four Times to my cousin house to see if I was there Get your minds out the gutter, man We out here tryna have a good time And here I am, all heavy with the words where Somebody that's a nerd, likely fast forward But, shit, they asked for it It's hard to throw up them deuces ‘Cause when you know it's juicy You start to sound like Confucius when makin' up excuses Chase Cabooses until the track gone I gotta find me a new locomotive, stop makin' sad songs [Chorus: Chris Brown & Kevin McCall] I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces) I'm movin' on to something better, better, better No more tryna 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