Lyrics: Christopher Stewart/Terius Nash
Music: Christopher Stewart/Terius Nash
The Dream - Mr. Yeah
Radio Killa
My publisher loves when I do this
It's the R and B gorilla
Call the radio right now
The-Dream done put it down again
Dream done put it down again
Radio Killa
Everytime you bring you a** around
I put it down
Cupid ain't got shit on me
Loading up my arrow' c**king back your bow
Cupid ain't got shit on me
No' no' no
She said all these b*****s be poppin' that bullshit
But I be in it like a preacher in a pulpit
It ain't they fault cause I'm sure that they mean you well
But everytime they fail she runs right back to Mr. Yeah
Yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah Mr. Yeah
Yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah
Come back to Mr. Yeah
Come lil'baby' here let me do'
do that body like it ought to be done
And how could somebody mistreat a body
that's hotter than one hundred suns
You deserve a better man and I got the better plan
Cupid ain't got shit on me
I'm harder than Superman' I bounce back like a rubber band
These b*****s ain't got shit on me' you know it
See all these b*****s be poppin' that bullshit
But I been in it like a pitcher in a bull pit
It ain't they fault cause I know they mean you well
Everytime you fail' she rights right back to Mr. Yeah
Yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah
Yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah' yeah