ฟังเพลงBetcha Gon' Know (Explicit)

Betcha Gon Know - Mariah Carey

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 lovers silhoutte

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

It's too dangerous to be in the vicinity of where you are

Rolled down all the windows just so I can breathe

Can't believe you just actually did this shit to me

I'm going about a hundred

Mascara running

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 how it feels

When i get you back

Betcha gon know how it feels

And your heart's been cracked

Betcha gon know how it feels

We fade to black

And you see your whole world collapse

Before we both get loud

I'ma 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 taking some shots

The time must have 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

Screamed, "What have you done to me?"

And I'm telling you babe

I know it sounds crazy

She must have put something in my drink

I know you don't believe it

And you think I'm dead wrong

Standing there butt naked

With nothing but a sheet on

Then she came down

With nothing but a robe on

And that's when

I put my damn clothes on

Got the fuck up out of there

(Chorus)

Girl you know I know how it looks

(See I know how it looks)

Girl you know I know how it looks

(But baby it ain't like that)

Girl you know 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 (no)

Oprah Winfrey whole segment, for real, for real (no)

20/20, Barbara Walters, for real, for real (no)

60 Minutes for real

(Bridge)

Baby, I had all my trust in you and look at what you put me through (this is not my fault, no it isn't)

You got me all crazy, somewhere down the line you gon' get what you deserve, you fucking jerk

Your were supposed to save me, my sweet baby (but I love you, I don't love her)

Now we're fading away (don't fade, don't fade, no)

But you gon' know how this feels

Even if it's the last thing I ever do

To be continued