The Dream - Mr. Yeah
活在當下 制作
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 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
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mr. Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to Mr. Yeah
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
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to Mr. Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to Mr. Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The Dream - Mr. Yeah
活在當下 制作
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 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
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mr. Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to Mr. Yeah
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
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to Mr. Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come back to Mr. Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah