[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
All that bullshit's for the birds, you ain't nothing but a vulture
Always hopin' 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
(Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Chu-chuckin' up them deuces
(Ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Yeah, yeah, told you that I'm leaving, deuces, whoa
(Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
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]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her

[Hook: Chris Brown]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her

[Verse: Maybel Montez]
Maybe I'm missing something
Maybe it's you I'm missing
Maybe that runway after us it didn't seem so different
Maybe what we had wasn't as bad as it seemed so different
Baby I heard you, I listened but still I didn't get it
I thought that I was on, turns out that I was wrong
That's why I'm chucking up these deuces each and every song
Whenever you're around they claim that you don't belong
And everytime you say you're right they tell you that your wrong
Yeah, you really should've just cared about it
Cos they care about it let's just be fair about it
I didn't need you I never did and I never will
So fuck you and your girlfriends and why you text me still?
I'm spending all my time here in the Virgin Islands
Listening to haters be haters, talk shit but still I'm silent
Yeah, I'm thru talking I'm out of here
It's time to throw them deuces up cos it's about that year

[Hook: Chris Brown]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her

[Verse 3: Kevin McCall]
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 complaining
She make me wanna leave the one I'm with, Usher Raymond
Probably didn’t register, don’t trip, later on it will
Shorty full of drama, like Gangsta Gri-zills
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 thick. she give me déjà vu
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

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her, deuce