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