Come teach me your anatomy
Get back to the bone
Cause you know what I need when I don't
So put your hands all over me
Close me up, I'll do the time
Gotta let me finish
Oh, I can't resist it
This might be the perfect crime
And I might be selfish
But I can't help it
Boy,
you got me guilty Guilty of your love Boy,
you got me guilty of your love
Give me all your pleasure Bliss me with your touch
Boy, you got me guilty of your love
I go chase for your heart Got the pick and the tee,
oh my god
I can't get guilty on my own Take it off,
from the pants to the tank to the
top I'll leave this car like Acapone
This might be the perfect crime And I
might be selfish But I can't help it
Boy, you got me guilty Guilty of your love Boy,
you got me guilty of your love
Give me all your pleasure Bliss me with your touch Boy,
you got me guilty of your love
But you got me guilty of your love
But you got me guilty of your love