Usher, Usher, yeah man, story Real Gs me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
home, wedding band, Im a lucky man Youd think Id be and truthfully, yes I am But lately, only at night I find it hard to sleep Stay struggling 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 Im caught up and living another life Man, Im for something, I need to feed this appetite
Tempted I confess But I better not make a Better give my my best Put my B.S. arrest
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve picked up the ended up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
I love my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
Im not to be late, rush through security gates weather in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a 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 this is how it starts Fine as hell but I dont wanna break my heart, no, no
Tempted I confess But I better not a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love your 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 my lady Fellas if ya your girl that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
call 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 Fantasies bout dimes on the 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 dont know to do trying to handle my grown man B I
Got a girl I dont want to lose, I want to lose her heart, I do want to do I dont want to be that fool, make move Bend them a bit, but break the rules a bit but never break the rules
Tempted I must 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 that for the ladies for the ladies
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 that appetite for the Appetite for the
She got the door and the lock dont fit your key Yeah, you punching up her in the ADT Youll be how the hell I let this happen to me Better not feed, feed, feed that
Now, your babys gone, you out an ABP And some brother been tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you wish you wouldve listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed that
Usher, Usher,