Doin' 80 Lyrics - Private Show - Adina Howard

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 

Im doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place 

And I aint slowin down till I know whats goin down 

Im doin 80 on the freeway and im on my way 

I know that somethings wrong somethings wrong 

Im doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place 

And I aint slowin down till I know whats goin down 

Im doin 80 I im doin 80 

Im doin 80 I im doin 80 

I got this feeling that I just cant shake 

And I cant focus I cant 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 

Im headed for the door, grab my car keys 

Now Im on the freeway doin 80 

Im hoping that Im wrong aint nothings going on 

I got this premonition womans intuition 

If nothings going on wont you pick up the phone 

And I gotta know so I gotta go 

Im doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place 

And I aint slowin down till I know whats goin down 

Im doin 80 on the freeway and im on my way 

I know that somethings wrong somethings wrong 

Im doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place 

And I aint slowin down till I know whats goin down 

Im doin 80 I im doin 80 

Im doin 80 I im doin 80 

As I get closer I start to question what im doing 

I must be wrong could I be wrong am I just foolish 

He gotta know I aint the type of girl to fool with 

And god I hope I don't run up and see some bullshit 

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

But what could he be doing oh 

Damn he got me dippin 

Don't wanna get a ticket 

But I gotta know 

Im hoping that Im wrong aint nothings going on 

I got this premonition womans intuition 

If nothings going on wont you pick up the phone 

And I gotta know so I gotta go 

Im doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place 

And I aint slowin down till I know whats goin down 

Im doin 80 on the freeway and im on my way 

I know that somethings wrong somethings wrong 

Im doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place 

And I aint slowin down till I know whats goin down 

Im doin 80 I im doin 80 

Im doin 80 I im doin 80 

I know he's home 

His lights is on 

Whos car is in the driveway 

He aint alone 

I walked up on the porch 

Knock knock knock (Who is it) 

He wont open the door 

Knock knock knock 

Baby girl I know its you 

But I cant open up this door 

Cause if I do you'll know the truth and wont love me no more 

Baby say no more open up the door 

He opened the door 

It was my best friend