Usher, Usher, man, true 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, late at night I find it hard to sleep Stay struggling with the part of me that 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 caught up and living another Man, Im hungry for something, I to feed this appetite
Tempted I confess But I not make a mess Better give my my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I my lady if ya love your girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve up the phone Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
I love my lady Fellas if ya your girl Fight that for the ladies Appetite for the
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 figure out a Sparked up conversation, she was going 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 a mess Better give my girl my Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I my lady if ya love your 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 at home
I love my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
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 dimes on the side Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put that band on my and more chicks 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 a bit, but never break the rules Bend a bit but never break the
Tempted I must But I better not a mess Better give my my best Put my B.S. under
I love my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve up the phone Couldve ended up wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my at home
Cause I my lady if ya love your girl Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
She got the locked 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, your babys gone, you out an ABP And some brother been tossing up your PYT Get slippin, you gon' wish you wouldve listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed that
Usher, Usher,