Guilty

I know we in love
But not with each other, no, and we dont mind
Cause youre still mine (Oh, babe)
If we keep it up (Up)
Then maybe these two wrongs might make it right
Dont tell nobody
We aint lookin to hurt em (Hurt em)
So good, that were doin em dirty
I wont say, 'No'
I cant say, 'No'
Oh-oh
His calls, Ive been ignorin (Ignorin)
We up all night until the mornin
I cant say, 'No'
Oh-oh
You gon get me
Caught up, love drunk, ****ed up
Over you
But we dont feel guilty
The more that we keep sneakin, creepin, leavin
Hotel rooms
Might just leave em alone
With my girl and my phone face down
Hope you dont call when shes 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 its business
We mix bad with good intentions
All we know is no control
We aint lookin to hurt em
So good, that were doin em dirty
I wont say, 'No'
I cant say, 'No,' ooh, woah
Her calls, Ive been ignorin (Oh)
We up all night until the mornin (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I cant say, 'No'
Ooh-woah
You gon get me
Caught up (Caught up), love drunk (Oh-woah), ****ed up
Over you
But we dont feel guilty
The more that we keep sneakin (Ooh-woah) creepin', leavin
Leavin hotel rooms (Yeah)
Might just (Might just), leave em alone (What? Yeah, woo, ooh)
You gon get me (Uh)
Cant leave you alone
Fiendin and seekin your moans (Yeah)
We be in the zone, he leavin, I creep in your home (Right)
Ill get you jiggy up, Ill get you Alyx and that chrome ( Yeah)
That nigga finna go crazy, just answer your phone (Right)
And, yeah, I seen you with your man on Rodeo Drive (Yeah)
SMH, thinking bout how I was in those thighs (Thighs)
Know you wish you was with me, you see me in the ride (Yeah)
You also see my bitch, she sittin in passenger side (Yeah)
Lets just speak the real, Im puttin all passion aside (Woo, come on)
You know we started off as friends, we just happened to vibe (Yeah)
Now youre my guilty pleasure, fill me with letters of lies (Alright)
I think I met my match cause you as savage as I
Oh-oh, you gon get me
Caught up, love drunk, ****ed up
Over you
But we dont feel guilty
The more that we keep sneakin, creepin, leavin (I might have to chose you)
Hotel rooms
Might just (Might just) leave em (Leave em), alone
Leave em alone
Cant you see?
What you do to me, baby?
Cant you see?
What you do to me, baby?