[Intro:]   Radio Killa   My publisher loves when I do this   It's the R&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 ass around   I put it down   Cupid ain't got shit on me   Loading up my arrow, cocking back your bow   Cupid ain't got shit on me   No, no, no    She said all these niggas 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      [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 shit on me   I'm harder than Superman, I bounce back like a rubber band   These niggas ain't got shit on me, you know it   See all these niggas 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      [Hook (x1)]      [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