I need to ask you a question
This thing that I heard, it got me stressin'
I'm guessin' baby, comin' to you for your confession
If you did it, then you besta tell me, straight up
Cuz what I heard completely overwhelmed me
Don't try to sell me, then compell me to be packin' and gone
Or better yet, I'll pack you up before the end of the song
But if I'm wrong, then my complete apology, you will see
This can not happen, now you know that I don't wanna believe
That you would be forever lettin' other women recieve
The love you give me everyday, I find it hard to concieve
But if it's true, then i'mma have to tell you this is the end
I'll ask you once, not again
Was you fuckin' my friend?
Tell me now
