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 find it to sleep struggling with the part of me that wants to run the streets
My Mac is in my backpack, Im on the sites Im chatting, this cheating, just telling myself a lie And its almost like Im up and living another life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to this appetite
I must confess But I better not a mess give my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love your 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 at home
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that appetite for the Appetite for the
Im not trying to be late, through security gates With weather in Atlanta, all out going delayed No rooms left in the Inn, I gotta figure 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 is how it starts as hell but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
Tempted I confess But I better not make a Better my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the
picked up the phone Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
They 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 tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put that on my hand More and more chicks to get at me Then I dont what to do Just to handle my grown man B I
Got a I dont want to lose, I dont want to lose Break her heart, I do to do I dont want to be that fool, make that them a bit, but never break the rules Bend a bit but break the rules
Tempted I confess But I better not make a Better 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 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 love your 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 how the hell I let this happen to me Better not feed, feed, feed that
Now, your gone, you putting 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,