الأغاني:
Brown Chris Fallin

there was a way to slow it down Some one pick me up, cause I'm fallin' down Fallin' down, down, down, down Fallin' down, down, down, down Fallin' down, down, down, down Fallin

there was a way to slow it down Some one pick me up, cause I'm fallin' down Fallin' down, down, down, down Fallin' down, down, down, down Fallin' down, down, down, down Fallin

there was a way to slow it down Some one pick me up, cause I'm fallin' down Fallin' down, down, down, down Fallin' down, down, down, down Fallin' down, down, down, down Fallin

tell you who she is, yeah [Chorus] She?s a fallen angel, sent from heaven up above She?s a fallen angel, waitin for me to love her, yeah (She?s) She?s a fallen

live without money, 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

'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

Head Like A Fresh Cut Tryna Get Yo Spot But They Gets No Love Call It Love, Call Me Sprung Baby For The Things You Do I Fools With You (Bridge) And If The Rain Falls

want chya to lay down, just stay naked, Now Im starin for an hour babe, Oh, I got your back up against the wall, I got strength, Wont let you fall

head, Chris Johnson I'ma tackle her, get in back of her buss it open suck that pussy like the dracula what your man doing? tell him fall back throw that