Faith Evans - Mailman

 (versiyon 1)
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Na, na, na, na


Na, na, na, na, na


Na, na, na, na


Na, na, na, na, na





Just coming home from work


To a cold and empty house


Can't even eat, so hurt


Anticipating on this couch


Waiting on the phone to ring


Or the sound of your keys


I'm faced with this reality


That you're not coming home to me





[1] - Mailman


Is there a letter for me


Please make it better for me


Say that it's only a dream


He's really here with me





Folding up the sheets as I


Think about the way it was


I'm missing you, I'm not gon' lie


You were my first and only love


It's taking every piece of me


To be strong enough to live


Late at night I get so weak


It's the fact that you're not here





[Repeat 1]





I tried my best to stop you


When you were trying to leave


I tried to tell you that


Your seed's inside of me





[Repeat 1 until fade]


 











		
			



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