Guilty

Don't take me to jail don't take me to jail take me

Don't take me to jail

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

In her mind she decided I did it

Don't take me to jail don't take me

Don't take me to jail don't take me

Don't take me to jail

Don't wanna cop a plea I swear it wasn't me

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

Right hand to the sky strike me down if I lie

If she saying she the victim in this case well what am I

If I hurt her I ain't try to the club I may decide to

Ride through she got proof Well I got alibis too

A couple million dollar worth of bags and full of shoes

Seven carat solitaire Caribbean water blue

Range Rover Porsche Panamera and the Bentley Coupe

All the sh*t I did for her and this who you gon' listen to

And her life I submit to you as evidence I never been on b******t

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

Knew what I expected when she met me should have left me then

Balling against the law Shorty go on and arrest me then

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

I guess I'm guilty 'cause girls always wanna show me love

I guess I'm guilty for living and having a little fun

Well I'm guilty for that girl I'm guilty

Don't take me to jail don't take me to jail take me