This is a true story

This is a true story

Its kinda crazy

Its kinda crazy

It goes back a little

It goes back a little

See me and my mans

See

Me and my mans

We was like peanut butta and jelly

We was like

Peanut butta n jelly

It was crazy like

Like

One wasn't without the other

One wasn't without the other

It was something

It was something

And it took a wrong turn

I ended up on the freeway

I'm doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place

And I ain't slowin down till

I know whats goin down

I'm doin 80 on the freeway and I'm on my way

I know that somethings wrong somethings wrong

I'm doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place

And I ain't slowin down till

I know whats goin down

I'm doin 80

I I'm doin 80

I'm doin 80

I I'm doin 80

I got this feeling that

I just can't shake

And I can't focus

I can't even concentrate

Where my baby been all day long

Last time we spoke said he was on his way home

I tried to tell myself don't lose it don't jump to no conclusions

But what could he be doing

I'm headed for the door

Grab my car keys

Now I'm on the freeway doin 80

I'm hoping that

I'm wrong ain't nothings going on

I got this premonition womans intuition

If nothings going on won't you pick up the phone

And I gotta know so

I gotta go

I'm doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place

And I ain't slowin down till

I know whats goin down

I'm doin 80 on the freeway and I'm on my way

I know that somethings wrong somethings wrong

I'm doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place

And I ain't slowin down till

I know whats goin down

I'm doin 80

I I'm doin 80

I'm doin 80

I I'm doin 80

As I get closer

I start to question what I'm doing

I must be wrong could

I be wrong am

I just foolish

He gotta know

I ain't the type of girl to fool with

And god I hope

I don't run up and see some *

I tried to tell myself don't lose it just turn up the music

But what could he be doing oh

D**n he got me dippin

Don't wanna get a ticket

But I gotta know

I'm hoping that

I'm wrong ain't nothings going on

I got this premonition womans intuition

If nothings going on won't you pick up the phone

And I gotta know so

I gotta go

I'm doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place

And I ain't slowin down till

I know whats goin down

I'm doin 80 on the freeway and I'm on my way

I know that somethings wrong somethings wrong

I'm doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place

And I ain't slowin down till

I know whats goin down

I'm doin 80

I I'm doin 80

I'm doin 80

I I'm doin 80

I know he's home

His lights is on

Whos car is in the driveway

He ain't alone

I walked up on the porch

Knock knock knock

Who is it

He won't open the door

Knock knock knock

Baby girl

I know its you

But I can't open up this door

Cause if I do you'll know the truth and won't love me no more

Baby say no more open up the door

He opened the door

It was my best friend