Luyện nghe bài hát Appetite

Usher, Usher, man, true story
Real Gs 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, late at night I find it hard to sleep
struggling with 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, just myself a lie
And its almost like Im up and living another life
Man, Im hungry for something, I need to this appetite

Tempted I confess
But I not make a mess
Better give my girl my
Put my B.S. arrest

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

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

Cause I love my
Fellas if ya love girl
Fight 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
Sparked up some conversation, she was the same way

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

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

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

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 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 on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride

I can hide, I can lie, lie
But ever I put that band on my hand
and more chicks trying 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 fool, make that move
them a bit, but never break the rules
Bend a bit but never the rules

I must confess
But I better not a mess
Better give my my best
Put my B.S. arrest

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

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

Cause I love my
Fellas if ya love girl
Fight that 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
be wondering 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 been up your PYT
Get caught slippin, you gon' you wouldve listen to me
Brother, feed, feed, feed that appetite

Usher, Usher,