Usher - APPETITE Lyrics

Usher Usher Usher yea man
True story real *G's* with me on this one yeah yeah yeah yeah

Wifey home, wedding band, Im a lucky man
You think Id 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
Im surfing all the sites
Im chatting this aint cheating just telling myself a lie
And its almost like Im caught up in living another life
Man Im 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 BS under arrest
Cause I love my lady
Fellas if you love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies (appetite for the ladies)
Could'a picked up the phone
Could'a ended up doing wrong
Man I almost zoned 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)

Im not tryna be late rushed 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 going the same way.
We started talking business
she handed me her card
We exchanged information
I rented me a car
While Im driving she calling im thinking this is how it starts
Finding shit when I dont want to break my babys 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)
Could'a picked up the phone
Could'a ended up doing wrong
Man I almost zoned 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 RA- YM-OND
And I wanna do right by my lady but lately Ive been slipping up
Fantasys about dimes on the side dark tint on my ride
got ten in my ride
I can hide I, I can lie (lie)
but every since I put that band on my hand
Fucking chicks trying to get me and I dont know what to do
Just trying to handle my grown man BI
I got a girl I dont want to lose (I dont want to lose)
Break her heart I dont want to do
I dont wanna be that fool, make that move
Bend em 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)
Could'a picked up the phone
could'a ended up doing wrong
Man I almost zoned 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 dont fit your key
Yeah you punching up her numbers in the ADT
You be wondering how the f#ck I let this happen to me
Better not feed feed feed that appetite
Now your babys gone
You putting out an APV
Cause some other brother been tossing up your PYT
Get caught slipping, you gon' wish you woulda listened to me
Brother dont feed feed feed that appetite
ohhh ohhh ohhh


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