Usher, Usher, yeah man, true Real Gs with me on one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, band, Im a lucky man Youd think Id be and truthfully, yes I am But lately, late at night I find it hard to sleep Stay with the part of me that wants to run the streets
My Mac is in my backpack, Im on the sites Im chatting, this aint cheating, just telling a lie And its almost Im caught up and living another life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to feed appetite
Tempted I confess But I better not make a give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my if ya love your girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve up the phone ended up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, through security gates With in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta out a play up some 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 as hell but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
Tempted I must But I better not a mess Better give my my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my Fellas if ya your girl Fight appetite 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
Cause I love my Fellas if ya your girl 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 wanna do right by my But lately I been up Fantasies bout dimes on the tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put that on my hand and more chicks trying to get at me Then I dont know to do Just trying to handle my man B I
Got a girl I dont to lose, I dont want to lose her heart, I do want to do I dont want to be that fool, that move Bend them a bit, but never break the Bend a bit but break the rules
I must confess But I better not make a give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve picked up the Couldve ended up wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love girl Fight appetite 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 Youll be wondering how the hell I let happen to me not feed, feed, feed that appetite
Now, your babys gone, you out an ABP And some other been tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve to me Brother, dont feed, feed, that appetite
Usher, Usher,