[Usher]
He said:
You swear to tell the truth
The whole truth and nothing but the truth
I said:
Yeah Man !
Right hand high, tell a lie
I didn't know it was killing this low
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

[Chorus]
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 Im guilty
Don't take me to jail
Don't take me to jail
Ohhh,
Don't take me to jail
I did nothing to her, gave everything to her
For that,
Don't take me to jail
Ohhh,
Don't take me to jail
Don't take me to jail
I ain't gonna cry while you make me do the time
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 aint going down
She know bout the life I live why she crying now
This sh-t is so silly to me but I 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
Don't take me to jail
Ohhh,
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 to jail
Don't take me to jail
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

[T.I]
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 aint try 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 sh-t I did for her and this who you gon listen to
Her life I submit to you is evidence
I never been on bullsh-t she aint caught me on no tiger Woods sh-t
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

[Chorus]
Don't take me to jail
Ohhh
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 (ooh)
Don't take me to jail (take me)
Tired of your little games, I take the blame
I did it, guilty.