Текстове на песни: Usher. Guitty.

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.

[Usher:]
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 her slow.
And, and your honor she can't say I ain't love her.
Can't say I ain't tried.
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 wanna show me love.
I guess I'm guilty for living 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)
Ohhh. (Don't take me to jail)
I ain't did nothing to her.
Gave everything to her.
For that don't. (Don't take me to jail)
Ohhh. (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.

[Usher:]
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?
Turn my life around.
It ain't going down.
She know 'bout the life that I live why she crying now?
This sh-t is so silly to me but I won't plead that I...

[Chorus:]
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.
Girl I'm guilty.
For that girl I'm guilty.
(Don't take me to jail)
Ohhh. (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.

[T.I.:]
Let's 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 try to,
In the club I may decide to ride through.
She got proof well I got alibis too.
Couple million dollar worth of bags and full of shoes,
Seven carrot 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?
Her life I submit to you as 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 left me then.
Balling against the law shawty 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 wanna show me love.
I guess I'm guilty for living and having a little fun.
Girl I'm guilty.
For that girl I'm guilty.
(Don't take me to jail)
Ohhh. (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)
Ohhh. (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.
Yeah.