| Song | Doin' 80 |
| Artist | Adina Howard |
| Album | Private Show |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jones, Paul, Richard | |
| 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 |
| zuo qu : Jones, Paul, Richard | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Jones, Paul, Richard | |
| 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 |