Texty: Otis Redding. Don't Mess With Cupid.

You must have thought my love was for fun
You tried to spend it like a dollar
You got the right string, baby
But your yo-yo is the wrong color
Don?t you mess with Cupid
Cupid, he?s not stupid
Don?t you mess with Cupid
Cupid, he?s not stupid
You thought my love was just a rug on the floor
Just to walk on and nothing more
You just don?t seem to understand
That I?m a man, baby?a full-grown man
Don?t you mess with Cupid
Cupid, he?s not stupid
Don?t you mess with Cupid
Cupid, he?s not stupid
When I look for you, you?re never home
Like a lamp, you turn me off and on
But like a shade that dims the light
When it?s opened, I can?t do nothing right
I?m warning you, baby
Don?t you mess with this Cupid
Baby, he?s not stupid