| The Memoirs of an Imperfect Angel
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| Welcome, Welcome, Welcome, to a day of my life
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| The Memoirs Of An Imperfect Angel
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| Though the lights were low, I could see you both
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| In a lovers' sillouette
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| And my heart stood still, I was froze right there
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| Staring down at her red dress
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| So I bolted out the door, jumped right into the car
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| It’s too dangerous to be in the vicinity of where you are
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| Rolled down all the windows just so I could breath
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| Can’t believe you just actually did that S**T to me
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| I’m going 'bout a hundred, mascara running
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| Laughing out of anger, but it don’t strike me as funny
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| Been too good to you, I’ve been virtuous and true
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| To have something like this happen in my own bedroom, I…
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| Betcha Gon Know how it feels
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| When I get you back
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| Betcha Gon Know how it feels
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| And your hearts been cracked
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| Betcha Gon Know how it feels
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| When we fade to black
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| How it feels
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| And you see your whole world collapse
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| I’m gonna lalalalala laugh
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| I’m gonna lalalalala laugh
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| I’m gonna lalalalala laugh
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| Right in your face boy
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| Betcha Gon Know how it feels
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| So I pulled to the side of the road to fix my face
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| But I can’t cover with make up what my tears want to erase
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| I wake up in a haze, morning dew, and sun rays
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| As i drive i hide my eyes behind my black Cavalli shades
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| A block from the house, slowly creep in the driveway
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| Tiptoe through the door, but you’re there wide awake
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| You’re like: Where you been?
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| I’m like: Sorry but I fell asleep on Jasmin’s sofa
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| I could have swore that RaeRae called you and told ya You’re like: You OK?
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| I’m like: Mmm, I’m alright. |
| Go to sleep and I’ll be fine
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| But if you only knew what was in the back of my mind
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| Already stung, but you really gonna find out in time
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| Betcha Gon Know how it feels
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| When I get you back
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| Betcha Gon Know how it feels
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| And your hearts been cracked
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| Betcha Gon Know how it feels
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| When we fade to black
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| How it feels
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| And you see your whole world collapse
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| This is for real, for real, for real
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| Oprah Winfrey, whole segment, for real, for real
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| 20/20, Barbara Walters, for real, for real
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| 60 minutes for real
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| Baby, I had all my trust in and look at what you put me through
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| You got me all crazy
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| Somewhere down the line you gon get what you deserve
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| You F*****G jerk
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| You were supposed to save me, my sweet baby
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| Now we are fading away
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| But you gon know how this feels
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| Even if it’s the last thing I ever do To be continued… |