Usher, Usher, yeah man, true Real Gs me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, wedding band, Im a 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 on the sites Im chatting, this aint cheating, telling myself a lie And its like Im caught up and living another life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to feed appetite
Tempted I confess But I better not make a give my girl my best Put my B.S. under
I love my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight appetite for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve picked up the Couldve ended up doing Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I my lady if ya love your 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 left in the Mender Inn, I figure out a play Sparked up some conversation, she was the same way
We started business, she handed me a card We exchanged information, I me a car While Im driving she calling, Im this is how it starts Fine as hell but I dont wanna break my heart, no, no
I must 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 girl Fight that appetite for the 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
call me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I wanna do right by my lady But I been slippin up Fantasies dimes on the side Dark on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever I put that band on my hand More and chicks trying to get at me Then I dont what to do Just trying to handle my man B I
Got a I dont want to lose, I dont want to lose her heart, I do want to do I dont want to be that fool, that move Bend them a bit, but break the rules Bend a bit but break the rules
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 love your that 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
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
She got the door and the lock dont fit your key Yeah, you punching up her in the ADT be wondering how the hell I let this happen to me Better not feed, feed, feed that
Now, your babys gone, you out an ABP And some other brother tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed that
Usher, Usher,