Usher, Usher, yeah man, true 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, late at night I find it hard to sleep Stay struggling with the part of me that wants to run the
My Mac is in my backpack, Im on the sites Im chatting, this aint cheating, telling myself a lie And its almost like Im up and living another life Man, Im for something, I need to feed this appetite
Tempted I confess But I not make a mess Better give my girl my Put my B.S. under
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that appetite for the Appetite for the
Couldve up the phone Couldve ended up wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love your that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, rush through security With weather in Atlanta, all out going delayed No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta out a play up some conversation, she was going the same way
We started business, she handed me a card We information, I rented me a car While Im driving she calling, Im thinking is how it starts as hell but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
Tempted I must But I better not make a Better my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve up the phone Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
call me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I just wanna do by my lady But lately I slippin up bout dimes 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 More and more chicks to get at me Then I dont what to do trying to handle my grown man B I
Got a girl I want to lose, I dont want to lose Break her heart, I do to do I dont want to be that fool, make move them a bit, but never break the rules Bend a bit but never break the
Tempted I confess But I better not a mess Better give my my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love girl Fight appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
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 girl that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
She got the door and the lock dont 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, feed that
Now, babys gone, you putting out an ABP And some other been tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed appetite
Usher, Usher,