Betcha Gon' Know (The Prologue)

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
I'ma I get you back
Betcha gon know how it feels
And your heart's been cracked
Betcha gon know how it feels
Where did we fail to last (for real for real)

And you'll see how it was

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

Betcha gon know
Betcha gon
Betcha gon
Betcha gon
Betcha gon
Betcha gon know
Betcha gon
Betcha gon
Betcha gon
Betcha gon

Ooh oooooooh

So I pull to the side of the road to fix my face
But I cant 'coz how would I make when my tears want to
raise

I just wake up in a haze
Morning do and some rain
As I drive in shame

A block from the house
Lowly creepy in the driveway
Tip toe to the door
But you there right away
You're like "where you've been?"
I'm like "sorry but I fell asleep on jasmine's sofa I could've sworn to raerae"

"I called and called you", you like "are you okay?"
I'm like "humm I'm right, gonna sleep and I'll be
fine"
But if only you knew what was on the back of my mind
You'd be really stormed of what you'd really gon find out there in time

Betcha gon know how it feels
I'ma I get you back
Betcha gon know how it feels
And your heart's been cracked
Betcha gon know how it feels
Where did we fail to blast (for real for real)

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 them girls and you'd look
"what you putting through?"
You drove me all crazy
Somewhere down the line you proved of what you
deserved you bast*rd

You were supposed to save me here
Sweetie baby

Now you're fading away
But you gon know how this feels
even if its that`s the last
thing I'd ever do

To be continued...