Usher, Usher, yeah man, true Real Gs me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
home, wedding 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 telling a lie And its almost Im caught up and living another life Man, Im hungry for something, I to feed this appetite
I must confess But I better not a mess give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my if ya love your girl Fight appetite for the ladies for the ladies
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 that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, through security gates With weather in Atlanta, all out flights delayed No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a Sparked up conversation, she was going the same way
We started talking business, she handed me a We information, I rented me a car Im driving she calling, Im thinking this is how it starts Fine as but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
I must confess But I better not make a Better give my girl my Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my if ya love your girl Fight 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
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
call 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 dimes on the Dark 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 know what to do Just to handle 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 never break the Bend a bit but break the rules
Tempted I must But I better not a mess give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
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
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love your Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
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 this to me not feed, feed, feed that appetite
Now, babys gone, you putting out an ABP And some brother been tossing up your PYT Get slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve listen to me Brother, feed, feed, feed that appetite
Usher, Usher,