[usher] 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 crying I didn't know that it was killing this low And your honor She keep saying I ain't love her Can't say I ain't trying But I guess my love wasn't good enough
[chorus] I guess I'm guilty for wanting to be up in the club I guess I'm guilty Cause girls always want to show melove I guess I'm guilty For leaving and having 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 (ooh) Don't take me to jail I did nothing to her, gave everything to her For that, Don't take me to jail (ooh) Don't take me to jail (take me) Don't take me to jail I ain't going cry while you make me do the time (ooh)
Your honor She accused me of cheating It was all in her thinking She going believe what she want to So what the hell am I going do Turn my life around, it ain't going down She know about the life I live why she crying now This sh-t is so silly to me but I won't plead that
[chorus] I guess I'm guilty for wanting 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 leaving and having a little fun Girl I'm guilty for that girl I'm guilty Don't take me to jail (ooh) Don't take me to jail (take me) Don't take me to jail How we posed to get along With her going through my phone In her mind she decided I'm guilty 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 want to cop a plea I swear with me it don't matter cause to her I'm guilty
[t.I] Lets go 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 aint try to, In the club I may decide to ride through She got proof well I got alibi's too Couple million dollar worth of bags and full of shoes 7 Carrot solitaire, caribbean water blue Range rover porsche powder mirror in the bentley coupe All the sh-t I did for her and this who you gon listen to Her life I submit to you is evidence I never been on bullsh-t She ain't caught me on no tiger woods sh-t Knew what I expected when she met me Should have let me be I'm balling against the law shorty go on arrest me Then
[chorus] I guess I'm guilty for wanting 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 leaving and having a little fun Girl I'm guilty for that girl I'm guilty Don't take me to jail (ooh) Don't take me to jail (take me) Don't take me to jail If you gon treat me like a crook putting money on my Books Never mind forget it Don't take me to jail (ooh) Don't take me to jail (take me) Don't take me to jail Tired of your little games, I take the blame I did it, guilty
Compositores: Usher, Alexander Parhm Jr., Ester Dean, Keith Thomas, T.I.Publicado em 2010 (23/Fev) e lançado em 2010 (01/Mar)ECAD verificado fonograma #2120256 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM