Usher, Usher, yeah man, true Real Gs with me on one Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Wifey home, band, Im a lucky man Youd Id be satisfied and truthfully, yes I am But lately, only at night I find it hard to sleep struggling with 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 like Im caught up and living another life Man, Im hungry for something, I need to feed appetite
Tempted I must But I better not make a Better give my girl my Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I love my Fellas if ya your girl 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 your girl Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Im not trying to be late, rush security gates With in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a Sparked up conversation, she was going the same way
We started talking business, she handed me a We information, I rented me a car While Im driving she calling, Im this is how it starts Fine as but I dont wanna break my babys heart, no, no
I must confess But I better not make a Better give my girl my Put my B.S. arrest
Cause I my lady if ya love 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 dinner at
Cause I my lady Fellas if ya love girl Fight that appetite for the Appetite for the
call me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I just wanna do right by my But lately I slippin up bout dimes 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 I dont want to lose, I dont want to lose her heart, I do want to do I dont want to be that fool, make move Bend them a bit, but never break the a bit but never break the rules
Tempted I must But I better not make a Better my girl my best Put my B.S. under
I love my lady Fellas if ya love your Fight that for the ladies for the ladies
Couldve picked up the Couldve ended up doing 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 door locked and the dont fit your key Yeah, you up her numbers in the ADT Youll be wondering how the hell I let this to me Better not feed, feed, feed that
Now, babys gone, you putting out an ABP And some other been tossing up your PYT Get caught slippin, you gon' you wouldve listen to me Brother, dont feed, feed, feed that
Usher, Usher,