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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bueka Uwemedimo
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Songtexte
I've been sitting here thinking bout you
And the little things you do
You just make it so easy to fall in love with you
So I put my heart in a letter and dropped it in the mail
Mr. Postman, postman
Please don't take too long
To give my baby my message
To give my baby my message
To give my baby my message
To give my baby my message
Old Skool love
I've been daydreaming about you
You're such a vision to behold
I am so caught up in your love
Put you on the highest pedestal
So I put these words in a letter
And seal it with a kiss
Mr. Postman, postman
Please don't you forget
To give my baby my message
To give my baby my message
To give my baby my message
To give my baby my message
Old Skool love
Mr. Postman, postman
Please don't take your time man, time man
I really want my honey to know ain't nothing funny, ain't nothing sunny
When she ain't here with me, so I put on my stunnies and I flex like Johnny
Johnny no good, Johnny come, Johnny go, Johnny from the hood
But it's all just bravado, I'll be flexing Mavado
Sipping on champagne, toasting up the gyal them
Aye the gyal them sugah
But deep down I can't lie, I need my girl back like five alive
So Mr. Postman, postman
Please don't take your time man, time man
To give my baby my message
To give my baby my message
To give my baby my message
To give my baby my message
Old Skool love
Writer(s): Bueka Uwemedimo
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