Appetite - 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 (oh)

And it’s almost like I’m caught up and 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 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’ve picked up the phone, could’ve ended up doing wrong

Man, I miss home, 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 trying to 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 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

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’ve picked up the phone, could’ve ended up doing wrong

Man, I miss home, 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 slipping up

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

I got a 10 in my 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 than I 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

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’ve picked up the phone, could’ve ended up doing wrong

Man, I miss home, 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 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 slipping you gon' wish you would’ve listened to me

Brother, don’t feed, feed, feed that appetite

Usher, Usher