Usher, Usher, man, true story Gs with me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, wedding band, Im a man Youd think Id be 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 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
Tempted I confess But I better not make a give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love girl Fight appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve picked up the Couldve ended up doing Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Im not trying to be late, rush through security With in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed No rooms in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a play Sparked up conversation, she was going the same way
We talking 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 wanna break my heart, no, no
Tempted I must 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 that for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve up the phone Couldve up doing 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 just do right by my lady But I been 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 I put that band on my hand More and chicks trying to get at me I dont know what to do Just to handle my grown 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 break the rules
I must confess But I not make a mess Better give my girl my Put my B.S. under
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
Couldve picked up the Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I love my Fellas if ya your girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
She got the door locked and the lock fit your key Yeah, you up her numbers in the ADT Youll be wondering how the hell I let happen to me Better not feed, feed, feed appetite
Now, babys gone, you putting out an ABP And some other brother tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve to me Brother, feed, feed, feed that appetite
Usher, Usher,