Usher, Usher, man, true story Gs with me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, wedding band, Im a man think Id be satisfied and truthfully, yes I am But lately, only 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, telling myself a lie And its almost like Im caught up and living life Man, Im for something, I need to feed this appetite
Tempted I confess But I better not a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I love my if ya love your girl Fight that appetite for the 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 your girl Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, rush through security With weather in Atlanta, all out flights delayed No rooms left in the Inn, I gotta figure out a play Sparked up some conversation, she was the same way
We started talking business, she handed me a We information, I rented 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
Tempted I confess But I better not a mess give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I my lady if ya love your girl Fight that for the ladies 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 appetite 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 slippin up Fantasies bout on the side Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put that on my hand More and more trying to get at me Then I know what to do Just to handle my grown man B I
Got a girl I want to lose, I dont want to lose her heart, I do want to do I dont want to be that fool, make that Bend them a bit, but break the rules Bend a bit but break the rules
Tempted I confess But I better not make a Better give my girl my Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl that 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
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love girl Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
She got the door locked and the lock dont fit key Yeah, you up her numbers in the ADT Youll be wondering how the hell I let this to me not feed, feed, feed that appetite
Now, your babys gone, you out an ABP And some other brother been up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve to me Brother, dont feed, feed, that appetite
Usher, Usher,