Luyện nghe bài hát Appetite

Usher, Usher, yeah man, story
Real Gs me on this one
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Wifey home, wedding band, Im a man
Youd Id be satisfied and truthfully, yes I am
But lately, only late at night I it hard to sleep
Stay struggling with the part of me that to run the streets

My Mac is in my backpack, Im on the sites
Im chatting, this aint cheating, just telling a lie
And its like Im caught up and living another life
Man, Im hungry for something, I need to feed this

I must confess
But I not make a mess
Better my girl my best
Put my B.S. arrest

Cause I my lady
if ya love your girl
Fight that appetite for the
for the ladies

Couldve up the phone
Couldve ended up wrong
Man I, I was on
But I ate my at home

I love my lady
Fellas if ya your girl
Fight that appetite for the
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 the same way

We started talking business, she handed me a
We exchanged information, I me a car
While Im driving she calling, Im this is how it starts
Fine as hell but I dont wanna break my heart, no, no

Tempted I confess
But I not make a mess
Better give my my best
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
ended up doing wrong
Man I, I was on
But I ate my at home

Cause I my lady
if ya love 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 wanna do right by my lady
But I been slippin up
Fantasies bout on the side
Dark on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride

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 know what to do
Just trying to handle my man B I

Got a girl I dont want to lose, I want to lose
Break her heart, I do to do
I dont want to be that fool, make that
them a bit, but never break the rules
Bend a bit but never the rules

Tempted I confess
But I not make a mess
give my girl my best
Put my B.S. under

I love my lady
Fellas if ya love 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 my lady
if ya love your girl
Fight that appetite for the
for the ladies

She got the door locked and the lock dont fit 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, your gone, you putting out an ABP
And some other brother been tossing up PYT
Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve to me
Brother, dont feed, feed, feed that

Usher, Usher,