Guilty

I know we in love (love) But not with each other, no And we don't mind 'Cause you're still mine, ooh, babe If we keep it up (up) Then maybe these two wrongs Might make it right But don't tell nobody We ain't looking to hurt 'em (hurt 'em) So good that we doing 'em dirty (dirty) I won't say no I can't say no, oh, oh His calls, I've been ignoring (ignoring) We up all night until the morning I can't say no, oh-whoa-oh You gon' get me caught up, love-drunk, fucked up over you But we don't feel guilty the more that we keep Sneaking, creeping, leaving hotel rooms Might just leave him alone, yeah, yeah, yeah With my girl and my phone face down Hope you don't call when she's around I know that you fiending now All we know is touch-and-go And now she looking at me different I be leaving and telling her that it's business We mix bad with good intentions All we know is no control We ain't looking to hurt 'em So good that we doing 'em dirty I won't say no I can't say no, whoa-oh Her calls, I've been ignoring We up all night until the morning I can't say no, ooh-whoa You gon' get me caught up (caught up) Love-drunk (caught up), fucked up over you But we don't feel guilty the more that we keep Sneaking (oh-whoa), creeping Leaving hotel rooms (leaving hotel rooms) (yeah) Might just (might just) leave him (what?) Alone (yeah) (you gon' get me) (yeah) Can't leave you alone, fiending and seeking your moans (yeah) We be in a zone, he leave and I creep in your home (why?) I'll get your jiggy up, I'll get you Alyx and that chrome (yeah) That nigga finna go crazy, just answer your phone (why?) Hey I've seen you with your man on Rodeo Drive (yeah) SMH thinking 'bout how I was in those thighs (why?) Though you wish you was with me, you see me in the ride (yeah) You also see my bitch, she sitting in passenger side (yeah) Let's just speak the real, I'm putting all passion aside (woo) You know we (come on) started off as friends We just happened to vibe (yeah) Now you my guilty pleasure, fill me with ladders and lies (woo) I think I met my match 'cause you as savage as I You gon' get me caught up, love-drunk, fucked up over you But we don't feel guilty the more that we keep Sneaking, creeping (I might have to lose you), leaving hotel rooms Might just (might just) leave him (leave him) alone (leave him alone) We just say Boy, you close to me, baby We just say Boy, you close to me, baby --- Guilty - Chris Brown, A$AP Ferg and Sevyn Streeter