Postman

Woah, yes, wait a minute, Mister Postman Wait, Mister Postman Shown up, shorty thought I was the postman (yeah) Showed up and she throw it back with no hands (oh) Hold up, I ain't never needed no man (yeah) Pour up, why you counting up with both hands? I gave you my heart, but forgot to mention, be loving too hard Been down from the start, but you do enough 'cause you caught you a star Just know who you are, yeah And you'll go really far, yeah, yeah Some days, I be wishing I'm dead Can't be bitching, I must get this bread But I keep that shit on the low I might go a few days and make no posts They like, "Where the fuck did you go?" But right now, I gotta deal with a boatload Forever gon' love all my bros 'Lеss some niggas be breaking thе bro code Man, I put that shit on my soul We never gon' love on these hoes These bitches be doing the most, yeah Shown up, shorty thought I was the postman (yeah) Showed up and she throw it back with no hands (oh) Hold up, I ain't never needed no man (yeah) Pour up, why you counting up with both hands? Yeah, yeah And all I know Is that she needs the postman, postman, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah They say I look just like my mama But I get to start tripping and act like my papa I put a whole lot in this chopper Or I might just sit back, make a call to my shotter I go hard in the paint like I'm Waka All you niggas be smoking that flakka Tell her throw it with no hands, Waka Flocka She wanna romance 'cause I got lot of dollars Go through this shit day-to-day Out the hood, give a fuck what a hater say I been good 'cause they know that I paved the way Light a 'Wood for my niggas that fade away Wish I could, then I would known a greater day I be rocking that Bathing Ape While your nigga be rocking that shit off the layaway Wanna drip, gotta pay to play And you know I be tribulation when the paper lay, yeah Shown up, shorty thought I was the postman (yeah) Showed up and she throw it back with no hands (oh) Hold up, I ain't never needed no man (yeah) Pour up, why you counting up with both hands? Yeah, yeah And all I know Is that she needs the postman, postman, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Hey, Mister Postman, look and see (woah, yeah) Is there a letter in your bag for me? (Please, please, Mister Postman) 'Cause it's been a mighty long time (woah, yeah) Since I heard from this boyfriend of mine