Usher, Usher, yeah man, story Gs with me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, band, Im a lucky man Youd 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 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 living life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to this appetite
I must confess But I better not make a give my girl my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight appetite 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 girl that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Im not to be late, rush through security 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 information, I rented me a car While Im driving she calling, Im thinking is how it starts Fine as hell but I dont break my babys heart, no, no
Tempted I confess But I not make a mess Better give my my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady if ya love your girl Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
picked up the phone Couldve ended up wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
They me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I wanna do right by my lady But lately I been up Fantasies dimes on the side tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But since I put that band on my hand and more chicks trying to get at me Then I know what to do Just to handle my grown man B I
Got a girl I dont want to lose, I dont to lose her heart, I do want to do I dont want to be that fool, make that Bend a bit, but never break the rules Bend a bit but never the rules
Tempted I must But I better not a mess give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love your Fight that appetite for the Appetite for the
Couldve picked up the Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight 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 be wondering how the hell I let this happen to me Better not feed, feed, that appetite
Now, your gone, you putting out an ABP And some other been tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you wish you wouldve listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed appetite
Usher, Usher,