Usher, Usher, yeah man, true 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, 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 Im caught up and living another life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to feed appetite
Tempted I must But I better not a mess Better give my my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady if ya love your girl Fight appetite for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve up the phone Couldve ended up wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Im not to be late, rush through security gates With weather in Atlanta, all out going delayed No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I figure out a play Sparked up some conversation, she was the same 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 as hell but I dont wanna break my babys 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 love girl Fight that 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 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 I been slippin up Fantasies bout on the side tint on my ride, I gotta 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 to handle my grown man B I
Got a girl I want 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 confess But I not make a mess Better give my girl my Put my B.S. arrest
I love my lady Fellas if ya love your that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
Couldve picked up the ended up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
I love my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
She got the door and the lock dont fit your key Yeah, you up her numbers 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 brother been up your PYT Get slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed that
Usher, Usher,