Usher, Usher, yeah man, story Real Gs with me on one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
home, wedding band, Im a lucky man Youd Id be satisfied and truthfully, yes I am But lately, only late at night I it hard to sleep struggling 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 this
Tempted I must But I better not make a Better give my girl my Put my B.S. under
Cause I love my if ya love 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 at home
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that appetite for the Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, rush through security With weather in Atlanta, all out going delayed No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta out a play Sparked up conversation, she was going the same way
We talking business, she handed me a card We information, I rented me a car While Im driving she calling, Im this is how it starts as hell but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
Tempted I confess But I better not make a Better my girl my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady 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 dinner at
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love 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 by my lady But I been slippin up Fantasies bout dimes on the Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put that band on my More and chicks trying to get at me Then I know what to do Just trying to my grown man B I
Got a girl I dont want to lose, I dont want to Break her heart, I do to do I dont want to be that fool, make that Bend them a bit, but break the rules a bit but never break the rules
Tempted I confess But I better not make a Better give my my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love girl that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve up the phone ended 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 for the ladies
She got the door and the lock dont fit your key Yeah, you punching up her in the ADT Youll be wondering how the hell I let this to me Better not feed, feed, feed appetite
Now, your gone, you putting out an ABP And some other brother been tossing up PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed that
Usher, Usher,