Guilty Pleasure

Every time we link up things tend to get crazy
Every time she goes down I'm feeling amazing
She knows what we doing is wrong still she calls me on the daily
She my guilty pleasure that's what makes it better
Think about her man, whatever
Ooh, ooh
She wanna come through
She knows I cannot decline her curves on mind
I told her to pull up at noon
Cool
Fine lil' bad ting she out of control
Why can't she stay true
"Lost you know you my boo"
"Who me? Baby you got a man that's waiting for you"
That's fucked up
I'm thinking to myself while I hit it from the back and I cock back
Then I release she dresses up quick
Alicia searching for her keys
She's rushing to leave
U.K. rain outside, but up she putting her sleeves
This woman a beauty, but also a beast
And I know that is wrong that's why I wrote this song
All the times that I called instead going home on my own
I'm making her moan but it's hurting my soul
I know that I'm wrong, I'm trynna right my wrongs
Nah fuck that
Come over one last time we making a movie and I'll put this as a soundtrack
One last time
No audience but it feels like this is primetime
This the fine line between the two sides
Cause all of this wrong but we doing it right
Pleasure is meant for both sides
I know I'm the sidepiece but for now your man's on the sideline
She got the Wi-Fi
I know what we got ain't real it is Sci-Fi
That's why I still enjoy it
Deep in that pussy I'm flowing
Crashing on the waves I'm rowing
She got a bank she always loaning
I'm loaded, thirty minutes I'm reloading
My tongue in your throat I'm bestowing
Show me the things you said you was gonna do this morning
She moaning
Her man home alone and mourning
Man's corny, you boring
That's why she always pop up on my phone, after five I'm the one she's calling
She 'bout to leave your ass
Aye, that's what the fuck she told me
And the cherry on top of the cake? "Daddy"
That's what the fuck she calls me
Hahahaha
Lost
Yeah
That's not me
I feel like that's just not me
Never in my life was I like that
Why do I play all the women in my timeline
Tell 'em I wanna do things with them
But all I really want is some fun time
Why can't I stay true
I guess she really make me fake too
Sorry to the ladies that I hurt you
At the end of the night you really meant something to me too
Tina, Maria
Not the ones
But what we did was real
I'll never forget the feel
Why do I lie, why can't I cry
Why do I make their feeling for me stop on a dime
So many sides, different views, different women, different minds
Summertime that's when I'm most outta line
Bitches left and right, having a fun time
I thought I was the main man
Until I realized I was the side
Love for me is just another word don't ask me to define
Two wrongs don't make a right
Don't call me no more I