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deuce deuce - ebony riley lyrics

[verse 1]
n*ggas be talkin’ that love sh*t
first, they be on, then they off it
runnin’ them lies like a faucet
sayin’ you was, but you wasn’t
why the h*ll i let you taste it?
i can’t get back what i wasted
you got that one
promise you it’s one*then*done

[pre*chorus]
you had me gassed for a little bit, for a little bit, for a—
i made my bed, gotta lay in it, gotta lay in it now
can’t say what i should’ve, could’ve, would’ve did
too late for the “could’ve been”
’cause the damage is done and my trust is already gone
[chorus]
got me screamin’, “f*ck love, f*ck dudеs”
i got nothing left to lose
i’ma bounce right back, nah, i ain’t mad
but it’s still f*ck you
got mе screamin’, “f*ck love, f*ck dudes”
i got nothing left to lose
i’ma bounce right back, nah, i ain’t mad
but it’s still f*ck you

[post*chorus]
tell a n*gga, “deuce, deuce”
smile on my face, but it’s still heavy on the “f*ck you”
yeah, yeah

[verse 2]
you got me f*cked up, n*gga
drivin’ my whip, but my sh*t back on e
dming b*tches, they send me receipts
took my for granted, must thought it was sweet, d*mn

[pre*chorus]
you had me gassed for a little bit, for a little bit, for a—
i made my bed, gotta lay in it, gotta lay in it now
can’t say what i should’ve, could’ve, would’ve did
too late for the “could’ve been”
’cause the damage is done and my trust is already gone
[chorus]
got me screamin’, “f*ck love, f*ck dudes”
i got nothing left to lose
i’ma bounce right back, nah, i ain’t mad
but it’s still f*ck you
got me screamin’, “f*ck love, f*ck dudes”
i got nothing left to lose
i’ma bounce right back, nah, i ain’t mad
but it’s still f*ck you

[post*chorus]
tell a n*gga, “deuce, deuce” (deuce, deuce)
smile on my face, but it’s still heavy on the “f*ck you” (f*ck you, f*ck you)
tell a n*gga, “deuce, deuce” (deuce, deuce)
smile on my face, but it’s still heavy on the “f*ck you” (f*ck you, f*ck you)

[outro]
h*llo?
girl, why the f*ck i done had to block this whole*ass n*gga?
oh, he was ridin’ in my motherf*cking car with another b*tch
i ain’t trippin’, though
this trade ’bout to pull up in a minute, so
yeah, i’ma hit you back

- ebony riley lyrics

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