Postman
2KBABY« Postman » est une chanson de 2KBABY, 2021, Pop. La chanson dure 2:25, 55 lines / 436 words.
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0:04Wait, Mister Postman
0:08Sho'nuff, shorty thought I was the postman (yeah)
0:12Showed up and she throw it back with no hands (oh)
0:15Hold up, I ain't never needed no man (yeah)
0:19Pour up, why you countin' up with both hands?
0:22I gave you my heart, but forgot to mention, be lovin' too hard
0:25Been down from the start, but you do enough 'cause you caught you a star
0:29Just know who you are, yeah
0:31And you'll go really far, yeah, yeah
0:33Some days I be wishing I'm dead
0:36Can't be bitchin', I must get this bread
0:37But I keep that shit on the low
0:39I might go a few days and make no posts
0:41They like, "Where the fuck did you go?"
0:43But right now I gotta deal with a boatload
0:45Forever gon' love all my bros
0:47'Less some niggas be breakin' the bro code
0:48Man, I put that shit on my soul
0:50We never gon' love on these hoes
0:52These bitches be doin' the most, yeah
0:54Sho'nuff, shorty thought I was the postman (yeah)
0:57Showed up and she throw it back with no hands (oh)
1:01Hold up, I ain't never needed no man (yeah)
1:05Pour up, why you countin' up with both hands?
1:09Yeah, yeah
1:12And all I know
1:15Is that she needs the postman, postman, yeah
1:20Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
1:22Yeah, yeah
1:24They say I look just like my mama
1:26But I get to start trippin' and act like my papa
1:28I put a whole lot in this chopper
1:29Or I might just sit back, make a call to my shotter
1:32I go hard in the paint like I'm Waka
1:33All you niggas be smokin' that flakka
1:35Tell her throw it with no hands, Waka Flocka
1:37She wanna romance 'cause I got lot of dollars
1:39Go through this shit day to day
1:40Out the hood, give a fuck what a hater say
1:42I been good 'cause they know that I paved the way
1:44Roll a 'Wood for my niggas that fade away
1:45Wish I could, then I would known a greater day
1:47I be rockin' that Bathing Ape
1:49While your nigga be rockin' that shit off the layaway
1:51Wanna drip, gotta pay to play
1:53And you know I be trippin' like shit when the paper late, yeah
1:56Sho'nuff, shorty thought I was the postman (yeah)
1:59Showed up and she throw it back with no hands (oh)
2:03Hold up, I ain't never needed no man (yeah)
2:07Pour up, why you countin' up with both hands?
2:11Yeah, yeah
2:13And all I know
2:17Is that she needs the postman, postman, yeah
2:21Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
2:25Yeah, yeah
Wait, Mister Postman Sho'nuff, 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 countin' up with both hands? I gave you my heart, but forgot to mention, be lovin' 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 bitchin', 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 'Less some niggas be breakin' the bro code Man, I put that shit on my soul We never gon' love on these hoes These bitches be doin' the most, yeah Sho'nuff, 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 countin' 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 trippin' 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 smokin' 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 Roll a 'Wood for my niggas that fade away Wish I could, then I would known a greater day I be rockin' that Bathing Ape While your nigga be rockin' that shit off the layaway Wanna drip, gotta pay to play And you know I be trippin' like shit when the paper late, yeah Sho'nuff, 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 countin' up with both hands? Yeah, yeah And all I know Is that she needs the postman, postman, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah
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