Usher, Usher, yeah man, true Real Gs me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, band, Im a lucky man think Id be satisfied and truthfully, yes I am But lately, only late at night I find it hard to Stay struggling with the part of me that to run the streets
My Mac is in my backpack, Im on the sites Im chatting, aint cheating, just telling myself a lie And its like Im caught up and living another life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to feed appetite
I must confess But I better not make a Better give my girl my Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight appetite for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve picked up the Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, rush security gates With weather in Atlanta, all out going delayed No rooms in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure 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 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. under
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight appetite for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve up the phone Couldve ended up doing Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
I love my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight 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 I been slippin up Fantasies bout on the side tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever I put that band on my hand More and more chicks 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 dont to lose her heart, I do want to do I dont to be that fool, make that move Bend them a bit, but never break the Bend a bit but never the rules
Tempted I must But I better not a mess give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love your Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve picked up the Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
I love my lady Fellas if ya love girl that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
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, that appetite
Now, babys gone, you putting out an ABP And some other brother been tossing up PYT Get slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed appetite
Usher, Usher,