Mr. Postman

Wait a minute Mr Postman Do you get a letter, a letter for me (I think a do shorty) He's locked up in a penitentiary And i've been waiting For him to write me (I think i do shorty) It's been two months and six days And haven't heard a thang I'm sitting here all alone They say he did something wrong So he can't call home And now i'm wondering what's going on I've been writing him everyday And writing him everynight Hoping he would respond to my letters And let me know everything is fine Then maybe i can sleep at night And my days would be so much better So please Wait a minute Mr Postman Do you get a letter, a letter for me (I think a do shorty) He's locked up in a penitentiary And i've been waiting For him to write me (I think i do shorty) It's been planty other people Tryna holla at my but i'm saving all my goodies for baby (baby) They say i need to move on Cause he been gone too long I refuse cause i'm his number one lady (Lady) So look down deep in you bag And tell me what you have and be the one To put a smile on my face Don't wanna boss you around Ain't tryna take up your time But i gotta get this letter today, So please Wait a minute Mr Postman Do you get a letter, a letter for me (I think a do shorty) He's locked up in a penitentiary And i've been waiting For him to write me (I think i do shorty) Wait a minute Mr Postman Do you get a letter, a letter for me (I think a do shorty) He's locked up in a penitentiary And i've been waiting For him to write me (I think i do shorty) So where is it, tell me Let me open it, let me open it up Oh where is it, give it to me Wait a minute, wait a minute now