Usher, Usher, yeah man, story Real Gs with me on 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 hard to 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 another life Man, Im hungry for something, I to feed this appetite
I must confess But I better not a mess Better give my my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve up the phone Couldve ended up wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
I love my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
Im not to be late, rush through security gates With in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta out a play Sparked up some conversation, she was the same way
We talking business, she handed me a card We exchanged information, I me a car While Im driving she calling, Im thinking this is how it Fine as but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
Tempted I must But I not make a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
I love my lady Fellas if ya love girl 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 dinner at
Cause I my lady if ya love your girl Fight appetite for the ladies 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 slippin up bout dimes on the side Dark tint on my ride, I 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put band on my hand More and more chicks to get at me I dont know what to do Just trying to my grown man B I
Got a girl I dont to lose, I dont want to lose Break her heart, I do to do I dont want to be fool, make that move Bend a bit, but never break the rules Bend a bit but break the rules
Tempted I must But I not make a mess give my girl my best Put my B.S. under
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that appetite for the 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 your girl that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
She got the door locked and the lock dont fit 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 gone, you putting out an ABP And other brother been tossing up your PYT Get slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve listen to me Brother, feed, feed, feed that appetite
Usher, Usher,