Usher - Guilty Lyrics

You said, "I 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

In 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 love

And in your honor she keep saying
I ain't love her, can't say I ain't try
But I guess my love wasn't good enough

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
Don't take me to jail, oh
Don't take me to jail

I did nothing to her, gave everything to her
For that

Don't take me to jail, oh
Don't take me to jail, take me
Don't take me to jail

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

In your honor she accused me of cheating
It was all in her thinking
She gon' believe what she want to
So what the hell am I gon' do?

I turn my life around, it aint going down
She know 'bout the life that I live, why she crying now?
This s*** is so silly to me but I won't plead that

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, oh
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, oh

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 ain't trying 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 s*** I did for her and this who you gon' listen to?

Her life I submit to you is evidence
I never been on bullshit, she ain't caught me on no Tiger Woods
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

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, oh
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, oh
Don't take me to jail, take me
Don't take me to jail

Tired of your little games, of course I take the blame
I did it, guilty, yeah