Usher, Usher, yeah man, true Real Gs me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, band, Im a lucky man Youd think Id be and truthfully, yes I am But lately, late at night I find it hard to sleep Stay struggling the part of me that wants to run the streets
My Mac is in my backpack, Im surfing on the Im chatting, aint cheating, just telling myself a lie And its almost Im caught up and living another life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to feed appetite
I must confess But I not make a mess Better give my my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love your that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
picked up the phone Couldve ended up doing Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that appetite for the Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, rush through security With weather in Atlanta, all out flights delayed No left in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a play Sparked up conversation, she was going the same way
We started talking business, she handed me a We exchanged information, I me a car While Im she calling, Im thinking this is how it starts Fine as but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
I must confess But I not make a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my if ya love your girl Fight appetite for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve up the phone Couldve ended up doing Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
I love my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight appetite for the ladies for the ladies
call me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I wanna do right by my lady But I been slippin up bout dimes on the side Dark on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put that band on my More and chicks trying to get at me Then I dont what to do trying to handle my grown man B I
Got a I dont want to lose, I dont want to lose Break her heart, I do to do I want to be that fool, make that move Bend a bit, but never break the rules Bend a bit but never the rules
Tempted I confess But I better not make a give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that appetite for the Appetite for the
Couldve picked up the Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love your Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
She got the door locked and the lock dont fit key Yeah, you up her numbers in the ADT Youll be how the hell I let this happen to me not feed, feed, feed that appetite
Now, your gone, you putting out an ABP And some other brother been tossing up PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' you wouldve listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed that
Usher, Usher,