Usher, Usher, yeah man, true Real Gs me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, band, Im a lucky man Youd think Id be and truthfully, yes I am But lately, only at night I find it hard to sleep struggling with the part of me that wants to run the streets
My Mac is in my backpack, Im surfing on the Im chatting, this cheating, just telling myself a lie And its almost like Im caught up and living another Man, Im for something, I need to feed this appetite
Tempted I must But I better not make a Better my girl my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya 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 appetite for the ladies for the ladies
Im not trying to be late, through security gates weather in Atlanta, all out going flights 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 Im driving she calling, Im thinking this 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 give my girl my best Put my B.S. under
I love my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that appetite for the 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 girl Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
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 dimes on the side Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put band on my hand More and more trying 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 want to lose Break her heart, I do to do I dont want to be that fool, that move them a bit, but never break the rules Bend a bit but never the rules
Tempted I must But I not make a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve picked up the ended 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 for the ladies Appetite for the
She got the door locked and the lock fit your key Yeah, you punching up her in the ADT Youll be wondering how the hell I let happen to me Better not feed, feed, feed that
Now, babys gone, you putting out an ABP And some other brother been tossing up PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' you wouldve listen to me Brother, feed, feed, feed that appetite
Usher, Usher,