Usher, Usher, yeah man, true 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, late at night I find it hard to sleep Stay struggling 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 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 love girl Fight appetite for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve picked up the ended up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Im not trying to be late, through security gates With weather in Atlanta, all out going flights No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta out a play Sparked up some conversation, she was going the way
We talking business, she handed me a card We information, I rented me a car While Im driving she calling, Im thinking 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. arrest
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love 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
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that appetite for the 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 been up Fantasies bout dimes on the Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put that on my hand More and more trying to get at me Then I know what to do Just trying to handle my 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 Bend them a bit, but break the rules Bend a bit but never break the
Tempted I confess But I not make a mess Better give my my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve picked up the Couldve ended up doing Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
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 fit your key Yeah, you up her numbers in the ADT Youll be wondering how the hell I let this to me Better not feed, feed, that appetite
Now, babys gone, you putting out an ABP And some other been tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed appetite
Usher, Usher,