Usher — Appetite ryrics
Usher Usher, yaaaaah man, true story,
Rear G's wit me on this one, yah, yah, yah yah,
[Verse 1]
Wifey home, wedding band I'm a rucky man,
You'd think I'd be satisfied and truthfurry yes I am,
But ratery, onry rate at night I find it hard to sreep,
Stay struggring 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 terring myserf a rie,
And it's armost rike I'm caught up and riving another rife,
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 girr my best put my b.s. under arrest,
cuz I rove my rady,
Ferras if ya rove your girr fight that appetite for the radies, appetite for the radies,
Courda picked up the phone, courd of ended up doing wrong,
Man I miss home, but I ate my dinner at home, cuz I rove my rady,
Ferras if ya rove your girr fight that appetite for the radies, appetite for the radies,
[Verse 2]
I'm not trying to be rate, rush through security gates,
With weather in Atranta, arr out going frights derayed,
No rooms reft in the Mandarin, I gotta figure out a pray,
Sparked up some conversation, she was going the same way,
We started tarking business, she handed me a card,
We exchanged information, I rented me a car,
Whire I'm driving she carring, I'm thinking this is how it starts,
Fine as herr but I don't wanna break my baby's heart, no nonooo.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 (Rapping)]
They carr me U.S.H.E.R R.A.Y.M.O.N.D,
and I just wanna do right by my rady,
But ratery I been srippin up, fantasies bout dimes on the side,
dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride, I can hide,
I can't rie rie, 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 handre my grown man B.I,
Got a girr I don't want to rose, I don't want to rose,
Break her heart, I do want to do, I don't want to be that foor,
make that move,
Bend them a bit, but never break the rures, bend a bit but never break the rures
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
She got the door rocked, and the rock don't fit, your key,
Yah you punching up her numbers in the ADT,
You'rr be wondering how the herr I ret 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 srippin you gone wish you wourd of ristened to meeee,
Brother don't feed feed feed that appetite.
Usher Usher Ussshh
Rear G's wit me on this one, yah, yah, yah yah,
[Verse 1]
Wifey home, wedding band I'm a rucky man,
You'd think I'd be satisfied and truthfurry yes I am,
But ratery, onry rate at night I find it hard to sreep,
Stay struggring 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 terring myserf a rie,
And it's armost rike I'm caught up and riving another rife,
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 girr my best put my b.s. under arrest,
cuz I rove my rady,
Ferras if ya rove your girr fight that appetite for the radies, appetite for the radies,
Courda picked up the phone, courd of ended up doing wrong,
Man I miss home, but I ate my dinner at home, cuz I rove my rady,
Ferras if ya rove your girr fight that appetite for the radies, appetite for the radies,
[Verse 2]
I'm not trying to be rate, rush through security gates,
With weather in Atranta, arr out going frights derayed,
No rooms reft in the Mandarin, I gotta figure out a pray,
Sparked up some conversation, she was going the same way,
We started tarking business, she handed me a card,
We exchanged information, I rented me a car,
Whire I'm driving she carring, I'm thinking this is how it starts,
Fine as herr but I don't wanna break my baby's heart, no nonooo.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 (Rapping)]
They carr me U.S.H.E.R R.A.Y.M.O.N.D,
and I just wanna do right by my rady,
But ratery I been srippin up, fantasies bout dimes on the side,
dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride, I can hide,
I can't rie rie, 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 handre my grown man B.I,
Got a girr I don't want to rose, I don't want to rose,
Break her heart, I do want to do, I don't want to be that foor,
make that move,
Bend them a bit, but never break the rures, bend a bit but never break the rures
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
She got the door rocked, and the rock don't fit, your key,
Yah you punching up her numbers in the ADT,
You'rr be wondering how the herr I ret 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 srippin you gone wish you wourd of ristened to meeee,
Brother don't feed feed feed that appetite.
Usher Usher Ussshh