Guilty (feat. T.I.)

He said

You swear to tell the truth

The whole truth

And nothing but the truth?

I said, yeah, man

Yeah, right hand high

Never tell a lie

Your honor, I didn't know that I hurt her

I didn't know she was cryin'

I didn't know that it was killin' her slow

And, and, your honor, she can't say I ain't love her

Can't say I ain't tried

But I guess my love wasn't good enough

I guess I'm guilty for wantin' to be up in the club

I guess I'm guilty 'cause girls always want to show me love

I guess I'm guilty for leavin' and havin' a little fun

Girl, I'm guilty

For that, girl, I'm guilty

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

I did nothing' to her

Gave everything to her, for that

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

I ain't gon' cry while you make me do the time, oh

Your honor, she accused me of cheating

It was all in her thinkin'

She gon' believe what she want to

So what the hell am I gon' do?

Turn my life around, it ain't going down

She know 'bout the life tha I live

Why she cryin' now?

This **** is so silly to me, but I won't plead that

I guess I'm guilty for wantin' to be up in the club

I guess I'm guilty 'cause girls always want to show me love

I guess I'm guilty for leavin' and havin' a little fun

Girl, I'm guilty

For that, girl, I'm guilty

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

How we supposed to get along with her going through my phone?

In her mind, she decided to get it

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

Don't want to cop a plea

I swear it wasn't me

It don't matter 'cause to her I'm guilty

Let's go, right hand to the sky

Strike me down if I lie

If she saying she the victim in this case then

What am I?

If I hurt her I ain't tryin' to

In the club I may decide to

Ride through

She got proof

Well I got alibis, too

Couple million dollar worth of bags and full of shoes

Seven caret solitaire, Caribbean water blue

Range Rover, Porsche Panamera and the Bentley coupe

All the **** I did for her and this who you gon' listen to

Her life, I submit to you, is evidence

I never been on bull****

She ain't caught me on no Tiger Woods ****

Knew what I expected when she met me

Should have left me then

Balling against the law, shorty, go on, arrest me then

I guess I'm guilty for wantin' to be up in the club

I guess I'm guilty 'cause girls always want to show me love

I guess I'm guilty for leavin' and havin' a little fun

Girl, I'm guilty

For that, girl, I'm guilty

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

If you're gon' treat me like a crook, put money on my books

Never mind, forget it

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

Don't take me to jail

Tired of your little games

****it, I'll take the blame

I did it, guilty, yeah