Il testo della Betcha

Welcome to a day of my life
The memoirs of an imperfect angel
Welcome to a day of my life
The memoirs of an imperfect angel

Though the lights were low
I can see you both in 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
Its too dangerous to be in the vicininty of where you are
Rolled down all the windows just so i could breath
Cant believe you just actually did this shit to me
Im going about a hundred
Mascara running
Laughing out of anger but it dont strick me as funny
Been to good to you
Ive been virtuous and true to have something like this to happen in my own bedroom.

Betcha gon know though how if feels
When i get you back
Betcha gon know though how it feels
And your hearts been cracked
Betcha gon know though how it feels
When we fade to black
Betcha gon know though how it feels
When you see your whole world collapse
Im a la la la la la laugh
Im a la la la la la laugh
Im a la la la la la laugh
Right in your face boy
Betcha gon know though how if feels

So i pulled to the side of the road to fix my face but i cant cover with makeup what my tears did to me
But i wake up in a haze
Morning dew and sunrays
As i drive i hide my eyes behind my black cavalli shades
A block from the house
Slowly creep in the drive way
Tiptoe through the door
But your there wide awake
You like where you been?
Im like sorry but i fell asleep on jasmines sofa. i could of swear that raerae called you and told you
Your like are you ok?
Im like mmmmm, alright, a lil 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

Betcha gon know though how if feels
When i get you back
Betcha gon know though how it feels
And your hearts been cracked
Betcha gon know though how it feels
When we fade to black
Betcha gon know though how it feels
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***ing jerk
You were supposed to save me my sweet baby
And now we're fading away
But you gon' know how this feels even if its the last thing i ever do
To be continued . . .