Luyện nghe bài hát Appetite

Usher, Usher, yeah man, true
Gs with me on this one
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

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

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

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

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

Couldve up the phone
Couldve ended up doing
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 to be late, rush through security gates
With in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed
No left in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a play
Sparked up some conversation, she was the same way

We started 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 break my babys heart, no, no

Tempted I confess
But I better not make a
Better my girl my best
Put my B.S. under

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

picked 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 love your
that appetite for the ladies
Appetite for the

They me U S H E R R A Y M O N D
And I just do right by my lady
But lately I slippin up
bout dimes on the side
Dark tint on my ride, I 10 in ride

I can hide, I can lie, lie
But ever since I put band on my hand
More and more trying to get at me
Then I dont what to do
Just trying to handle my man B I

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

I must confess
But I better not a mess
give my girl my best
Put my B.S. under

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

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

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

She got the door and the lock dont fit your key
Yeah, you up her numbers in the ADT
Youll be how the hell I let this happen to me
Better not feed, feed, that appetite

Now, your babys gone, you out an ABP
And some other brother been tossing up PYT
Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you listen to me
Brother, dont feed, feed, that appetite

Usher, Usher,