[Timbaland]
Baby girl I think we need to sit and talk, talk, talk
Playing with my money, paper, scissors, rock, rock, rock
Blowing up my دل then stick a pen and pop pop pop
Either آپ ?, don’t know what آپ got got got
I could be wrong, آپ could right
You probably be alone, I probably not
Well listen girl, آپ acting like an idiot
Really try to love آپ but its getting hard, hard, hard


[Chris Brown - Chorus]
Is آپ crazy, did آپ lose it
Are آپ stupid, are آپ foolish
Girl, I’m the only one like me on the planet
It don’t take rocket science to understand it
You paper, scissors, rock my World
Girl...

All that bullshit's for the birds
You ain't nothin' but a گدھ
Always hopin' for the worst
Waitin' for me to fuck up
You'll regret the دن 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
Ohohohohohohohoh... x2 Chuckin' up them(Deuces)
I told آپ that I'm leavin'(Deuces)
I know آپ mad but so what?
I wish آپ best of luck
And now I'm finnin' to throw them deuces up

[Chris Brown - Chorus]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her
I'm movin' on to somethin' better, better, better
No مزید tryin' to make it work...