The Dream - Mr. Yeah
[Intro:]
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
[Verse 1:]
Everytime you bring you a** around
I put it down
Cupid ain′t got sh** on me
Loading up my arrow, cocking back your bow
Cupid ain′t got sh** on me
No, no, no
She said all these ni**as be poppin′ that bullsh**
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
[Hook:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mr. Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to
Mr. Yeah
[Verse 2:]
Come here lil′baby, 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 sh** on me
I′m harder than Superman, I bounce back like a rubber band
These ni**as ain′t got sh** on me, you know it
See all these ni**as be poppin′ that bullsh**
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
[Hook]
[Outro:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me here you say, eh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me here you say, eh
Kissin′ on my ella
Loving on my ella
Huggin′ on my ella
Rubbin on my ella
Feelin′ on my ella
Chillin′ with my ella
There′s nothing you can tell her
I′m always kissin′ on my ella
Loving on my ella
Nothing you can tell her
I′m Mr. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh uh, uh uh, oh 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
[Verse 1:]
Everytime you bring you a** around
I put it down
Cupid ain′t got sh** on me
Loading up my arrow, cocking back your bow
Cupid ain′t got sh** on me
No, no, no
She said all these ni**as be poppin′ that bullsh**
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
[Hook:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mr. Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to
Mr. Yeah
[Verse 2:]
Come here lil′baby, 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 sh** on me
I′m harder than Superman, I bounce back like a rubber band
These ni**as ain′t got sh** on me, you know it
See all these ni**as be poppin′ that bullsh**
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
[Hook]
[Outro:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me here you say, eh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me here you say, eh
Kissin′ on my ella
Loving on my ella
Huggin′ on my ella
Rubbin on my ella
Feelin′ on my ella
Chillin′ with my ella
There′s nothing you can tell her
I′m always kissin′ on my ella
Loving on my ella
Nothing you can tell her
I′m Mr. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh uh, uh uh, oh yeah
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