Usher, Usher, man, true story Real Gs me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
home, wedding band, Im a lucky man Youd think Id be and truthfully, yes I am But lately, only late at night I 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, this aint cheating, telling myself a lie And its like Im caught up and living another life Man, Im for something, I need to feed this appetite
Tempted I must But I better not a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that appetite for the Appetite for the
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 girl that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, rush through security With in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I figure out a play Sparked up some conversation, she was going the way
We talking business, she handed me a card We information, I rented me a car While Im driving she calling, Im thinking is how it starts Fine as but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
Tempted I must But I better not make a Better give my girl my Put my B.S. arrest
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
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 appetite for the for the ladies
They me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I just do right by my lady But I been slippin up Fantasies dimes on the side Dark on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But since I put that band on my hand More and more trying to get at me Then I dont know to do Just to handle my grown 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 never the rules Bend a bit but never break the
I must confess But I better not a mess Better give my my best Put my B.S. arrest
I love my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
Couldve picked up the Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love girl Fight appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
She got the locked and the lock dont fit your key Yeah, you punching up her in the ADT Youll be how the hell I let this happen to me Better not feed, feed, feed appetite
Now, your babys gone, you out an ABP And some other brother tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you wish you wouldve listen to me Brother, feed, feed, feed that appetite
Usher, Usher,