Usher, Usher, yeah man, true Gs with me on this one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
home, wedding band, Im a lucky man Youd Id be satisfied and truthfully, yes I am But lately, only late at night I find it 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 aint cheating, just telling a lie And its like Im caught up and living another life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to this appetite
Tempted I must But I not make a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. arrest
I love my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve picked up the Couldve up doing wrong Man I, I was on But I ate my dinner at
Cause I love my if ya love your girl Fight that appetite for the 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 Inn, I gotta figure out a play Sparked up some conversation, she was going the way
We started business, she handed me a card We information, I rented me a car Im driving she calling, Im thinking this is how it starts Fine as but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
Tempted I confess But I better not make a Better give my girl my Put my B.S. under
Cause I love my Fellas if ya your girl Fight 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
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
They me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I just wanna do by my lady But lately I slippin up Fantasies bout on the side Dark tint on my ride, I 10 in ride
I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put that 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 girl I dont want to lose, I dont want to Break her heart, I do to do I dont want to be fool, make that move Bend them a bit, but never the rules Bend a bit but never break the
Tempted I confess But I better not a mess Better my girl my best Put my B.S. under
Cause I love my Fellas if ya love girl that appetite 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 love my Fellas if ya love girl Fight that appetite for the for the ladies
She got the door locked and the lock fit your key Yeah, you punching up her in the ADT Youll be wondering how the hell I let happen to me Better not feed, feed, that appetite
Now, babys gone, you putting out an ABP And some other brother been up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' wish you listen to me Brother, feed, feed, feed that appetite
Usher, Usher,