Woah welcome to a day of my life
Day of my life
Memoirs of an imperfect angel
Woah, welcome welcome welcome
To a day of my life
The memoirs of an imperfect angel
Alright
Though the lights were low
I could see you both
In a lovers' silhouette
And my heart stood still
I just 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 sh* 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, know how it feels
When I get you back
Betcha gon' know, know how it feels
When your heart's been cracked
Betcha gon' know, know how it feels
When we fade to black (how it feels for real)
Eh and you 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, 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 coulda swore that Rae Rae
Called you and told ya
You're like you okay
I'm like I'm alright
A little sleep and I'll be fine
But if you only knew
What was in the back of my mind
You already stung
But you're really gon' find out in time
Oh I
Betcha gon' know, know how it feels
When I get you back
Betcha gon' know, know how it feels
When your heart's been cracked
Betcha gon' know, know how it feels
When we fade to black (how it feels for real)
Eh and 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're gon' get what you deserve
You fuckin jerk
You were supposed to save me
My sweet baby
But now we're fading away
But you're gon' know how this feels
Even then it's the last thing I ever do
To be continued
Day of my life
Memoirs of an imperfect angel
Woah, welcome welcome welcome
To a day of my life
The memoirs of an imperfect angel
Alright
Though the lights were low
I could see you both
In a lovers' silhouette
And my heart stood still
I just 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 sh* 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, know how it feels
When I get you back
Betcha gon' know, know how it feels
When your heart's been cracked
Betcha gon' know, know how it feels
When we fade to black (how it feels for real)
Eh and you 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, 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 coulda swore that Rae Rae
Called you and told ya
You're like you okay
I'm like I'm alright
A little sleep and I'll be fine
But if you only knew
What was in the back of my mind
You already stung
But you're really gon' find out in time
Oh I
Betcha gon' know, know how it feels
When I get you back
Betcha gon' know, know how it feels
When your heart's been cracked
Betcha gon' know, know how it feels
When we fade to black (how it feels for real)
Eh and 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're gon' get what you deserve
You fuckin jerk
You were supposed to save me
My sweet baby
But now we're fading away
But you're gon' know how this feels
Even then it's the last thing I ever do
To be continued