Guilty

Lyrics by：Charles Stephens III/Mayila Jones/Tristian Rice/Jamall Anthony Smith/Bradley Thomas Jr/Jamal Gaines/Ellery Mckinney/Life Ellington Harris/Andre Merritt/Amber Denise Streeter p/k/a Sevyn Streeter/A$AP Ferg/Chris Brown/Fred Wesley/Herb Middleton/Randall Garth Ryan/Mark South/James Stephen Brown/John H. Starks/Terri E. Robinson/Sean Combs/Joseph P. Howell

Composed by：Chizzy

I know we in love

But not with each other

No

And we don't mind

Cause you're still mine

Ooo baby

If we keep it up

Then maybe these two wrongs might make it right

Don't tell nobody

We ain't looking to hurt them

So good that we doing them dirty

I won't say no

I can't say no

His call I been ignoring

Hit me up all night until the morning

I can't say no

You gone get me caught up love drunk f**ked up over you

But we don't feel guilty

The more that we keep sneaking creeping leaving

Hotel rooms

Might just leave him alone

Yeah Yeah Yeah

With my girl and my phone face down

Hope you don't call when she's around

I know that you fiendin' now

All we know is touch and go

And now she lookin' at me different

I be leavin' and tellin' her that it's business

We mix bad with good intentions

All we know is no control

We ain't looking to hurt em

So good that we doing em dirty

I won't say no

I can't say no

His calls I've been ignoring

We up all night until the mornin'

I can't say no

You gone get me caught up love drunk f**ked up over you

But we don't feel guilty

The more that we keep sneaking creeping leaving

Hotel rooms

Might just leave him alone

You gone make me

Can't leave you alone fiendin' and seekin' your moans

We be in the zone he leavin' I creep in your home

I'll get you jiggy up I'll get you Alyx and that chrome

That n***a finna go crazy just answer your phone

And yeah I seen you with your man on Rodeo Drive

SMH thinking 'bout how I was in those thighs

Know you wish you was with me you see me in the ride

You also see my b***h she sittin' in passenger side

Let's just speak the real I'm puttin' all passion aside

You know we started off as friends we just happened to vibe

Now you're my guilty pleasure fill me with letters of lies

I think I met my match 'cause you as savage as I

You gone get me caught up love drunk f**ked up over you

But we don't feel guilty

The more that we keep sneaking creeping leaving

Hotel rooms

Might just leave him alone