Usher, Usher, man, true story Gs with me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, 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 Stay struggling with the part of me that wants to run the
My Mac is in my backpack, Im surfing on the 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
Tempted I confess But I better not a mess Better give my girl my 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 up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Im not to be late, rush through security gates With weather in Atlanta, all out going delayed No left in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a play up some conversation, she was going the same way
We started business, she handed me a card We information, I rented me a car While Im she calling, Im thinking this is how it starts Fine as hell but I dont wanna break my 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 your girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve up the phone Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I love my Fellas if ya your 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 I been slippin up Fantasies dimes on the side Dark on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But since I put that band on my hand More and chicks trying to get at me Then I dont know to do Just to handle my grown man B I
Got a I dont want to lose, I dont want to lose Break her heart, I do to do I dont want to be that fool, make that Bend them a bit, but break the rules Bend a bit but never the rules
Tempted I must But I better not a mess 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 picked up the Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I love my Fellas if ya your girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
She got the door locked and the lock fit your key Yeah, you punching up her in the ADT be wondering how the hell I let this happen to me Better not feed, feed, feed that
Now, babys gone, you putting out an ABP And some other been tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you wish you wouldve listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, that appetite
Usher, Usher,