Usher, Usher, yeah man, story Real Gs with me on one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, band, Im a lucky man Youd Id be satisfied and truthfully, yes I am But lately, late 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, just myself a lie And its like Im caught up and living another life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to feed appetite
Tempted I confess But I better not a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
I love my lady Fellas if ya love girl that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
picked up the phone Couldve ended up doing Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love girl Fight appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, rush security gates With weather in Atlanta, all out going flights No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta out a play up some conversation, she was going the same way
We started talking business, she 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 break my babys heart, no, no
Tempted I confess But I better not a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
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 love my Fellas if ya love 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 been up Fantasies bout on the side Dark on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put band on my hand and more chicks trying to get at me Then I dont know to do Just trying to my grown man B I
Got a girl I dont want to lose, I dont to lose Break her heart, I do to do I dont want to be that fool, make that Bend them a bit, but never the rules Bend a bit but never the rules
Tempted I confess But I better not make a Better my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my if ya love 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 my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
She got the door locked and the lock dont fit key Yeah, you punching up her in the ADT Youll be wondering how the hell I let happen to me Better not feed, feed, that appetite
Now, your babys gone, you out an ABP And some brother been tossing up your PYT Get slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed appetite
Usher, Usher,