Oh Welcome to a day of my life, day of my life
The memoirs of an imperfect angel
Whoa Welcome, welcome, welcome to a day of my life
The memoirs of an imperfect angel
Though the lights were low
I could see you both in a lovers silhouette
And my heart stood still
I was froze right there
Staring down at her red dress
So I bolted out the door
Jumped right into the car
It's too dangerous to be in the vicinity of where you are.
Rolled down all the windows
Just so I could breathe
Can't believe you just actually did this s**t to me
I'm goin' about a hundred, mascara runnin'
Laughing out of anger, but it don't strike me as funny
Been too good to you, I've been virtuous and true
To have something like this happen in my own bedroom
Betcha gon' know how it feels
When I get you back
Betcha gon gon know how it feels
And your heart's been cracked
Betcha gon gon know how it feels
When we fade to black
How it feels
And you see your whole world collapse
I'm gon' La-la-la-la-la-Laugh
I'm gon' La-la-la-la-la-Laugh
I'm gon' La-la-la-la-la-Laugh
Right in your face boy
Betcha gon know how it feels
So I pulled to the side of the road to fix my face
But I can't cover with makeup what my tears want to erase
I wake up in a haze, morning dew and sun rays
As I drive I hide my eyes behind my black Cavalli Shades
A block from the house slowly creep in the driveway
Tip-toe through the door, but you're there, wide awake
You're like "Where you been?"
I'm like "Sorry but I fell asleep on Jasmine's sofa,
I could've sworn that RaeRae called you and told ya"
You like "You ok?"
I'm like "I'm all right,
A little sleep and I'll be fine"
But if you only knew what was in the back of my mind
Already stung but you really gon' find out in time, oh I
Betcha gon gon know how it feels
When I get you back
Betcha gon gon know how it feels
And your heart's been cracked
Betcha gon gon know how it feels
When we fade to black
How it feels for you
When you see your whole world collapse
This is for real
For real
For real
Oprah Winfrey,whole segment
For real
For Real
20/20
Barbara Walters
For real
For real
60 Minutes
For Real
Baby
I had all my trust in you and
look at what you put me through
You got me all crazy
Somewhere down the line you gon' get what you deserve
you f***in' jerk
You were supposed to save me
You were supposed to save me
My sweet baby
My sweet baby
Now we're fading away
But you're gonna know how this feels
Even if it's the last thing i ever do...
To be continued...
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