Produced by McCall, "Deuces" was released digitally on June 25, 2010, as the lead single from Brown's first collaborative effort with Tyga, titled Fan of a Fan (2010).
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Look, my shawty always on some bullshit 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 with never complainin' She make me wanna leave the one I'm with, Usher Raymond Prolly didn't register, don't trip, later on, it will Shorty full of drama, like Gangsta Gri-zills (Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) I finally noticed it, it finally hit me Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me (Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) I got a new chick, and she ain't you She Paula Patton thick." Deuces" is a song written and performed by American recording artist Chris Brown and American rappers Tyga and Kevin McCall. 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 (No reply) Tryna see eye to eye, but it's like we both blind Fuck 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 (Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) I hate liars, fuck love, I'm tired of tryin' My heart big, but it beat quiet (Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) I don't never feel like we vibin' 'Cause every time we alone, it's a awkward silence (Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) So leave your keys on the kitchen counter And give me back that ruby ring with the big diamond Shit, it's over, what you trippin' for? I don't wanna have to let you go But, baby, I think it's better if I let you know I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her ( Deuces) I'm moving on to something better, better, better No more tryna make it work, no ( Deuces) You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, bye-bye) Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, bye-bye) Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye, oh-oh, deuces) You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye) Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye) Say bye-bye to her, yeah (Say bye-bye) All that bullshit's for the birds You ain't nothin' but a vulture-ure-ure-ure Always hoping for the worst Waitin' for me to fuck up You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah That know just what I need, she know just what I mean When I tell her, "Keep it drama free" Woah-woah (Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) Chu-Chuckin' up them deuces (Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) Yeah, yeah, told you that I'm leaving, deuces (Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah) Woah, woah I know you mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck And now I'm finna throw them deuces up I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her ( Deuces) I'm moving on to somethin' better, better, better No more tryna make it work ( Deuces) You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye) Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye) Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye, deuces) You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye) Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye) Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye)