fallin down I'm fallin down, down, down, down, Down, down, down, down I'm fallin down, down, down, down, Down, down, down, down I'm fallin down, down, down, down, Down, down, down
'm fallin down, down, down, down, Down, down, down, down I'm fallin down, down, down, down, Down, down, down, down I'm fallin down, down, down, down, Down, down, down, down
boys can't flow, these boys be saying I'ma come down And I'ma break these boys off, and get down like James Brown Or Chucky Brown or Troy Brown, I could
don't give a fuck I pistol whip your ass down, watch your homies pick you up I got 2 million cash, that's my brown bag money Think maybe that's why niggas
matters you love me and I won't let you fall girl Let you fall girl oh Ah ah ye yer I won't let you fall, let you fall Let you fall oh oh Yer yer Yer
beat you with a branch from your family tree You see the way we get down son you don't want it And rob you like chris brown clown ya'll run it! [Chorus
noise cuz... I know what girls want... I know what they like They wanna stay up , and party all night so bring a friend [Chris Brown] [Verse 1] Let
[feat. Busta Rhymes and Lil Wayne] [Chris Brown:] Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah yeah That shit
[feat. Twista & Lil Wayne] [Chris Brown:] Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah yeah That shit look like
World tonight [Chorus: Chris Brown] Oh! I'm into you, And girl, No... one else would do, Cause with every kiss And every hug, You make me fall in love
Frunt Now Whatmacher Seen You're Girlfriends You Gonna Get Knokt Off We Happen In 6.4 Cause This Bout The Get Down (its goin down) [Chris Brown:]
girl Take my time Oohh just do me Do you right [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Girl when you step all wet from out the shower baby I want you to lay down just
could'nteven handle ya Now you wanna quit like you're riding on the handle bus So I'm a gonna take you down for a minute, take you down Chris Brown for
pine, Touch and die, yo mama do the second line(yeah), Screens fallin from the sky, Syrup fallin in my cup, Old school chevy, thang, Comin down(nigga),
Of watching all that kiddie stuff But where to go and how to start To just fall apart, fall apart In college town, we all go down There's money where it's green and brown
I'm a muthafucka But I ain't meeting parents The beat hot is snaring Red on red Maclaren Vehicle looking like it from another planet My diamonds like Chris Brown
[Chorus] [Knightowl: Talkin] Much love goin out to "The Sinister Minister" Mr. Darren Black And to my dawg Chris Gunn Way to shoot em down fool That