Usher, Usher, man, true story Gs with 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 it hard to sleep Stay 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, telling myself a lie And its almost like Im caught up and living another Man, Im hungry for something, I need to feed appetite
I must confess But I better not make a Better my girl my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I love my Fellas if ya your 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 dinner at
I love my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
Im not trying to be late, rush through security With weather in Atlanta, all out going delayed No rooms 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 driving she calling, Im thinking is how it starts as hell but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
Tempted I must But I better not make a 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 ended up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
I love my lady Fellas if ya love your that appetite 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 by my lady But I been slippin up bout dimes on the side Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever I put that band on my hand More and more trying to get at me Then I know what to do trying 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 fool, make that move Bend them a bit, but break the rules Bend a bit but never break the
Tempted I confess But I better not make a Better give my girl my Put my B.S. under
I love my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve up the phone Couldve ended up doing Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
I love my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
She got the door locked and the dont fit your key Yeah, you up her numbers in the ADT Youll be wondering how the hell I let happen to me not feed, feed, feed that appetite
Now, your babys gone, you out an ABP And some brother been tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' you wouldve listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed that
Usher, Usher,