Usher, Usher, man, true story Gs with me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, band, Im a lucky man think Id be satisfied and truthfully, yes I am But lately, only late at night I find it to sleep Stay struggling with the part of me that wants to run the
My Mac is in my backpack, Im surfing on the Im chatting, this 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 this
Tempted I confess But I better not make a Better my girl my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight appetite for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve picked up the Couldve ended up doing Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love your that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Im not to be late, rush through security gates With in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed No rooms in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a play Sparked up some conversation, she was going the way
We started talking business, she handed me a We information, I rented me a car Im driving she calling, Im thinking this is how it starts Fine as hell but I dont wanna my babys heart, no, no
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 your girl Fight appetite for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve up the phone ended up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
They me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I just wanna do by my lady But I been slippin up Fantasies bout on the side Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever I put that band on my hand and more chicks trying to get at me Then I dont know to do Just trying to handle my man B I
Got a girl I dont to lose, I dont want to lose Break her heart, I do to do I dont to be that fool, make that move Bend them a bit, but break the rules Bend a bit but break the rules
Tempted I must But I better not a mess give my girl my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I love my if ya love your girl Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
Couldve 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 your Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
She got the door locked and the dont fit your key Yeah, you punching up her in the ADT Youll be how the hell I let this happen to me not feed, feed, feed that appetite
Now, your babys gone, you out an ABP And some other been tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve to me Brother, feed, feed, feed that appetite
Usher, Usher,