Usher - Appetite Lyrics

Send "Appetite" ringtone to your cell

Usher Usher yaaaaah man true story

Real G's wit me on this one yah yah yah yah

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 jus telling myself a lie

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

[Chorus:]

Tempted I must confess but I better not make a mess

Better give my girl my vest cuz my??? under arrest

Cuz I love my lady

Fellas if ya love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies appetite for the ladies

Coulda picked up the phone could of ended up doing wrong

Man I miss home but I ate my dinner at home cuz I love my lady

Fellas if ya love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies appetite for the ladies

Lyrics provided by http://www.kovideo.net/

Source - http://www.kovideo.net/appetite-lyrics-usher-778081.html

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 Mender Inn 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 nonooo.

(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 fanasty 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 this happen to me

Better not feed feed feed that appetite

Now your baby's gone you putting out????

And some other brother been tossing up your????

Get caught slippin you gone wish you would of listen to meeee

Brother don't feed feed feed that appetite.

Usher Usher Ussshh

Send "Appetite" ringtone to your cell