Usher, Usher, man, true story Real Gs me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
home, wedding band, Im a lucky man Youd think Id be and truthfully, yes I am But lately, only late at night I find it to sleep Stay with 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 like Im caught up and another life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to this appetite
Tempted I must But I better not make a give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
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 at home
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that appetite for the Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, rush through security With in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed No rooms in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a play up some 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
I must confess But I not make a mess Better give my girl my Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya your 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 my lady if ya love your girl Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
They me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I just do right by my lady But lately I slippin 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 chicks 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 to lose her heart, I do want to do I dont to be that fool, make that move them a bit, but never break the rules Bend a bit but never the rules
I must confess But I better not a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve picked up the Couldve ended up wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I love my if ya love 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 I let this happen to me Better not feed, feed, feed that
Now, your babys gone, you out an ABP And some brother been tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed appetite
Usher, Usher,