Sevyn Streeter - Guilty lyrics

[Verse 1: Sevyn Streeter] I know we in love But not with each other, no, and we don't mind 'Cause you're still mine (Oh, babe) If we keep it up (Up) Then maybe these two wrongs might make it right Don't tell nobody [Pre-Chorus: Sevyn Streeter] We ain't lookin' to hurt 'em (Hurt 'em) So good, that we're doin' 'em dirty I won't say, "No" I can't say, "No" Oh-oh His calls, I've been ignorin' (Ignorin') We up all night until the mornin' I can't say, "No" Oh-oh [Chorus: Sevyn Streeter, with Chris Brown] You gon' get me Caught up, love drunk, fu*ked up Over you But we don't feel guilty The more that we keep sneakin', creepin', leavin' Hotel rooms Might just leave 'em alone [Verse 2: Chris Brown] 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 [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] We ain't lookin' to hurt 'em So good, that we're doin' 'em dirty I won't say, "No" I can't say, "No," ooh, woah Her calls, I've been ignorin' (Oh) We up all night until the mornin' (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) I can't say, "No" Ooh-woah [Chorus: Sevyn Streeter, Sevyn Streeter & Chris Brown, Chris Brown, A$AP Ferg] You gon' get me Caught up (Caught up), love drunk (Oh-woah), fu*ked up Over you But we don't feel guilty The more that we keep sneakin' (Ooh-woah) creepin', leavin' Leavin' hotel rooms (Yeah) Might just (Might just), leave 'em alone (What? Yeah, woo, ooh) You gon' get me (Uh) [Verse 3: A$AP Ferg] Can't leave you alone Fiendin' and seekin' your moans (Yeah) We be in the zone, he leavin', I creep in your home (Right) I'll get you jiggy up, I'll get you Alyx and that chrome (Yeah) That ni**a 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 b*tch, she sittin' in passenger side (Yeah) Let's just speak the real, I'm puttin' all passion aside (Woo, come on) You know we started off as friends, we just happened to vibe (Yeah) Now you're my guilty pleasure, fill me with letters of lies (Alright) I think I met my match 'cause you as savage as I [Chorus: Sevyn Streeter, with Chris Brown] Oh-oh, you gon' get me Caught up, love drunk, fu*ked up Over you But we don't 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 [Outro: Sevyn Streeter] Can't you see? Oh, you talk to me, baby Can't you see? Oh, you talk to me, baby