Artist: Faith Evans Album: Wild Wild West Soundtrack Title: Mailman 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

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