Intro
Usher, Usher

Strofa 1

Wifey Home; Wedding Band; I'm a lucky man
You think I would be satisfied, and truthfully I am
But lately only late at night I find it hard to sleep.
And I struggle wit a part of me that wants to run the street.
My mac is in my backpack, I'm surfing al the sites
I'm chatting this aint cheating just telling myself a lie.
And Its almost like i'm caught up and living another life.
I'm hungry for something I wanna feed this appetite

Refren

Tempted I must confess but I better not make a mess
Better give my girl the best. Put my B.S under a rest.
Cause I love my lady; Fellas if you love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies
Appetite for the ladies

Gonna Pick up the phone, and I ended up doing wrong
Now I'm almost gone but ate my dinner at home

Cause I love my lady;
Fellas if you love your girl but got that appetite for the ladies.
Appetite for the ladies.

Strofa 2

I'm not trying to be late; rush thru security gates.
With weather in Atlanta, all outgoing flights delayed
No rooms left in the Embassy I gottta figure out a play.
Sparked up some conversation; She was heading the same way.
We started talking business; she handed me a card.
We exchanged information, then 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!

Refren

Tempted I must confess but I better not make a mess
Better give my girl the best. Put my B.S under a rest.
Cause I love my lady; Fellas if you love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies
Appetite for the ladies.

Pick up the phone, and I ended up doing wrong
Now I'm almost gone but I ate my dinner at home

Cause I love my lady;
Fellas if you love your girl but got that appetite for the ladies.
Appetite for the ladies.

BRIDGE

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 ten in my ride; I can hide.
I-I can hide.

But ever since I put that band on my hand;
Got damn, them chick's tryn to get in and I don't know what to do.
Just try to handle my; grown man B.I.
Gotta girl I don't wanna lose.
I don't lose; break her heart I don't wanna do
I don't wanna be that fool; Make that move
Make a move; make a move

Refren

Tempted I must confess but I better not make a mess
Better give my girl the best. Put my B.S under a rest.
Cause I love my lady; Fellas if you love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies
Appetite for the ladies

Gonna Pick up the phone, and I ended up doing wrong
Now I'm almost zone but I ate my dinner at home

Cause I love my lady;
Fellas if you love your girl but fight that appetite for the ladies.
Appetite for the ladïes.

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Adaugat in: Nov 6, 2012

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