Released on May 16, 2010

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[Produced by Kevin McCall]

[Verse 1: Chris Brown, Chris Brown & Kevin McCall]

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

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]

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)

[Verse 2: Tyga, Chris Brown]

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

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]

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)

[Verse 3: Kevin McCall, Chris Brown]

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, she give me déjà vu

(Oh-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah)

And all that attitude, I don't care about it

But all that shit I do for her, you gon' hear about it

Breezy rep two up, two down

But I'm just puttin' two up, chuckin' up the deuce now (Oh!)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]

I'm on some new shit

I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her, oh-oh (Deuces)

I'm moving on to something better, better, better (Better, baby)

No more tryna make it work, hey (Deuces)

You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)

Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, say, say)

Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye, bye-bye, deuces)

You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)

Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, say, say)

Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye), deuces