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