Guilty Pleasure

3AM, what am I s'possed to do?

I can't go home smellin' like you,

All these late nights comin' back home,

Suspicious numbers on my phone.

By day, I spend my time with you,

But my nights are spent untrue.

With no thoughts on all that is real,

You're holdin' me back, the way I feel.

Can't sleep, can't rest at all tonight,

This guilty pleasure I can't fight,

Can't sleep, can't rest at all tonight,

This guilty pleasure I can't fight, fight.

Guilty pleasure, guilty pleasure, ooh-whoa.

God, why am I doin' this?

This is our last time, this is our last kiss,

We can't do this anymore,

And when I'm gone, you lock that door.

She gives me everything I want,

I can break it off, I should, but I don't.

Can't sleep, can't rest at all tonight,

This guilty pleasure I can't fight.

Can't sleep, can't rest at all tonight,

This guilty pleasure I can't fight,

Can't sleep, can't rest at all tonight,

This guilty pleasure I can't fight, fight.

Guilty pleasure, guilty pleasure, ah-ohh... whoa.

Pleasure, whoa…

My guilty pleasure…

My guilty, my guilty, my guilty, my guilty pleasure.

[musical break]

Can't sleep, can't rest at all tonight,

This guilty pleasure I can't fight,

Can't sleep, can't rest at all tonight,

This guilty pleasure I can't fight, fight.

Guilty pleasure, guilty, guilty.

Can't sleep, can't rest at all tonight,

This guilty pleasure I can't fight,

Beautiful addiction, felt so wrong,

I've waited far too long.

I want it, I need it, I can't deny,

This feelin' that I have inside.

She's my guilty pleasure, guilty pleasure, whoa-oh.