Appetite

Usher, Usher

Yeah, man, true story

Real Gs with me on this one, yeah, yeah, yeah

Wifey home, wedding band, I'm a lucky man

You'd think I'd be satisfied and truthfully, yes, I am

But lately, only late at night, I find it hard to sleep

Stay struggling with the part of me that wants to run the streets

My Mac is in my backpack, I'm surfing all the sites

I'm chattin', this ain't cheatin', just telling myself a lie

And it's almost like I'm caught up in livin' another life

Man, I'm hungry for somethin', I need to feed this appetite

Tempted, I must confess, but I better not make a mess

Better give my girl my best, put my BS under arrest

'Cause I love my lady

Fellas, if you love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies

Appetite for the ladies

Coulda picked up the phone, could of ended up doin' wrong

Man, I almost owned, but I ate my dinner at home

'Cause I love my lady

Fellas, if you love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies

Appetite for the ladies

I'm not tryna be late, rush through security gates

With weather in Atlanta, all outgoing flights delayed

No rooms left in the Mandarin, I gotta figure out a play

Sparked up some conversation, she was goin' the same way

We started talkin' business, she handed me a card

We exchanged information, I rented me a car

While I'm driving, she calling, I'm thinking, this is how it starts

Fine as hell, but I don't wanna break my baby's heart

No, no

Tempted, I must confess, but I better not make a mess

Better give my girl my best, put my BS under arrest

'Cause I love my lady

Fellas, if you love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies

Appetite for the ladies

Coulda picked up the phone, could of ended up doin' wrong

Man, I almost owned, but I ate my dinner at home

'Cause I love my lady

Fellas, if you love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies

Appetite for the ladies

They call me U-S-H-E-R, R-A-Y-M-O-N-D

And I just wanna do right by my lady

But lately I been slippin' up

Fantasies 'bout dimes on the side, dark tint on my ride

I got a ten in my vibe, I can hide

I, I can't lie, lie

But ever since I put that band on my hand

**** chicks try to get at me than I know what to do

Just trying to handle my grown man B, I

Got a girl I don't wanna lose, I don't wanna lose

Break her heart, I don't wanna do

I don't wanna be that fool, make that move

Bend them a bit, but never break the rules

Bend a bit, but never break the rules

Tempted, I must confess, but I better not make a mess

Better give my girl my best, put my BS under arrest

'Cause I love my lady

Fellas, if you love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies

Appetite for the ladies

Coulda picked up the phone, could of ended up doin' wrong

Man, I almost owned, but I ate my dinner at home

'Cause I love my lady

Fellas, if you love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies

Appetite for the ladies

She got the door locked, and the lock don't fit your key

Yeah, you punchin' up her numbers in the ADT

You'll be wonderin' how the hell I let this happen to me

Better not feed, feed, feed that appetite

Now your baby's gone, you puttin' out an APB

And some other brother been tossin' up your PYT

Get caught slippin', you gon' wish you woulda listened to me

Brother, don't feed, feed, feed that appetite

Usher, Usher, Usher