Faith Evans Mailman Lyrics

Mailman Lyrics

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 
Pardon 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 till end