Oooooh Welcome to a day of my life Day of my life The memoirs of an imperfect angel
Oooooh 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 sillouete And my heart stood still I was frozen right there Staring down right 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 (slut)
Rolled down all the windows Just so I could breathe 'Can't believe he just Actually did this !*%@ to me
I'm going bout a hundred Mascara runnin' Laughing out of at 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, I
Betcha gon know how I it feels When I get you back Betcha gon know how it feels And your heart's been cracked Betcha gon know how it feels When we fade to black And you'll see your whole world collapse
I'ma la la la la la laugh I'ma la la la la la laugh I'ma la la la la la laugh Right in your face boy Betcha gon know how it feels
So I pull 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 due and sun rays As I drive I hide my eyes behind my black cavalli shades
A block from the house slowly creepy in the driveway Tip-toe thru the door But you there wide awake You're like "where you've been?" I'm like "sorry but I fell asleep on jasmine's sofa I could've sworn that rae rae"
"I called you and told ya", you like "you okay?" I'm like "humm I'm right, little sleep and I'll be fine" But if you only knew what was in the back of my mind Already stumb, but you really gon' find out in time oh aahh
Betcha gon know how it feels When I get you back Betcha gon know how it feels And your heart's been cracked Betcha gon know how it feels When we fade to black And you'll see your whole world collapse
This is for real 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 what you pull me thru You got me all crazy Somewhere down the line you gon' get what you deserved you fucking jerk You were supposed to save me My sweet babe
Now you're fading away But you gon know how this feels even if its that`s the last thing I ever do To be continued...
Compositores: Carey, Tricky Stewart and The-DreamPublicado em 2009ECAD verificado fonograma #1961373 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM