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
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
[feat. Busta Rhymes and Lil Wayne] [Chris Brown:] Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah yeah That shit
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
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:]
boy 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. 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
her ass We torn it down Then i got to split lik James Brown it all luv i come back around and if she back it up then I back it down Tell me something
mind my imperfections this is fact, remember that No mistakes too great to recover and bounce back [Chris Brown] And when they push you down, you got to get back up And when they push you down
(feat. Chris Brown) [T.I.:] I?m only human dawg I?m only human dawg I?m only human dawg [Chris Brown:] Can you forgive me It?s an SOS to let me be me
-gga that Try to be on my sh-t Better cuff your chick if you with her I can get her And she accidentally slip and fall on my d-ck Ooops, I said on
, I can live without the fame and if every day was sunny I can live without the rain and if I ever went up to heaven I will fall right back down that
't give a f-ck 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 n-ggas
's all Uh, in my TriBeCa loft With my high brown ah and my high yellow broad Uh and my dark skinned sis In my best white mink, say what's up to Chris