Usher, Usher
Yeah man
True story
Real G's with me on this one
Yeah, 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 on the sites
I'm chatting, this ain't cheating
Just telling myself a lie
And it's almost like I'm caught up
Amd living another life
Man I'm hungry for something
I need to feed this appetite
CHORUS
Tempted I must confess
But I better not make a mess
Better give my girl my best
Put my b.s. under arrest
Cause I love my lady
Fellas if ya love your girl
Fight that appetite for the ladies
Appetite for the ladies
Could've picked up the phone
Could've ended up doing wrong
Man I, I was on
But I ate my dinner at home
Cause I love my lady
Fellas if ya love your girl
Fight that appetite for the ladies
Appetite for the ladies
I'm not trying to be late
Rush through security gates
With weather in Atlanta
All out going flights delayed
No rooms left in the Mandarin
I gotta figure out a play
Sparked up some conversation
She was going the same way
We started talking 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
CHORUS
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 gotta 10 in ride
I can hide
I can't lie lie
But ever since I put that band on my hand
More and more chicks trying to get at me
Then I don't know what to do
Just trying to handle my grown man B.I
Got a girl I don't want to lose
I don't want to lose
Break her heart
I do want to do
I don't want to be that fool
Make that move
Bend them a bit
But never break the rules
Bend a bit but never break the rules
CHORUS
She got the door locked
And the lock don't fit your key
Yah you punching up her numbers in the ADT
You'll be wondering how the hell I let this happen to me
Better not feed feed feed that appetite
Now your baby's gone you putting out an APB
And some other brother been tossing up your PYT
Get caught slippin you gone wish you would've listened to me
Brother don't feed feed feed that appetite
Yeah man
True story
Real G's with me on this one
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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 on the sites
I'm chatting, this ain't cheating
Just telling myself a lie
And it's almost like I'm caught up
Amd living another life
Man I'm hungry for something
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 b.s. under arrest
Cause I love my lady
Fellas if ya love your girl
Fight that appetite for the ladies
Appetite for the ladies
Could've picked up the phone
Could've ended up doing wrong
Man I, I was on
But I ate my dinner at home
Cause I love my lady
Fellas if ya love your girl
Fight that appetite for the ladies
Appetite for the ladies
Rush through security gates
With weather in Atlanta
All out going flights delayed
No rooms left in the Mandarin
I gotta figure out a play
Sparked up some conversation
She was going the same way
We started talking 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
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 gotta 10 in ride
I can hide
I can't lie lie
But ever since I put that band on my hand
More and more chicks trying to get at me
Then I don't know what to do
Just trying to handle my grown man B.I
Got a girl I don't want to lose
I don't want to lose
Break her heart
I do want to do
I don't want to be that fool
Make that move
Bend them a bit
But never break the rules
Bend a bit but never break the rules
And the lock don't fit your key
Yah you punching up her numbers in the ADT
You'll be wondering how the hell I let this happen to me
Better not feed feed feed that appetite
Now your baby's gone you putting out an APB
And some other brother been tossing up your PYT
Get caught slippin you gone wish you would've listened to me
Brother don't feed feed feed that appetite
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I'm not sure about that line in the chorus 'Man I, I was on' First I thought it was 'Man I miss home' but that doesn't really make sense considering the next line is 'But I ate my dinne at home'. Someone?
"Don't cheat on your woman, or else she will leave you."