Oh welcome to a day of my life The memoirs of an imperfect angel Oh 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 lover's silhouette And my heart stood still I was froze right there Staring down at her red dress Sol 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 I can't believe you just actually did this shit to me I'm going 'bout 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 oh how it feels (when I get you back) Betcha gon' know oh how it feels (and your heart's been cracked) Betcha gon' know oh how it feels (when we fade to black) For we both get loud, Imma break it down and let you know what happened for real I was over her house, me and her on the couch And the whole plan was just to chill And then it got hot after takin' some shots The time must've slipped away Because all I know, I woke hungover and girl it was the very next day With the sun in my face I woke up in a rage screaming, "What have you done to me?" And I'm telling you babe, I know it sounds crazy, but she must've put something in my drink I know you don't believe it You think I'm dead wrong Standin' there butt naked with nothing but a sheet on Then she come down with nothin' but a robe on And that's when I put my damn clothes on Got the fuck up outta there (Baby, I know how it looks) See I know how it looks (Baby, I know how it looks) But, baby, it ain't like that (Baby, I know how it looks) So don't go accusing me of something that I didn't really mean to do This is for real, for real, for real Somewhere down the line you're gonna get what you deserve You were supposed to save me Becha gon' know how this feels even if it's the last thing I ever do To be continued