But I better not make a mess
But I better not make a mess
Now, your baby’s gone, you putting out an ABP
But lately I been slippin’ up
And it’s almost like I’m caught up and living another life
Fight that appetite for the ladies
Put my B.S. under arrest
But ever since I put that band on my hand
Man I, I was on
’Cause I love my lady
Bend them a bit, but never break the rules
Fine as hell but I don’t wanna break my baby’s heart, no, no
She got the door locked and the lock don’t fit your key
Fight that appetite for the ladies
I’m chatting, this ain’t cheating, just telling myself a lie
Fantasies ‘bout dimes on the side
But lately, only late at night I find it hard to sleep
Appetite for the ladies
Fellas if ya love your girl
I’m not trying to be late, rush through security gates
Appetite for the ladies
I don’t want to be that fool, make that move
Wifey home, wedding band, I’m a lucky man
Appetite for the ladies
But I better not make a mess
Appetite for the ladies
Man I, I was on
But I ate my dinner at home
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just trying to handle my grown man B I
Fellas if ya love your girl
Fight that appetite for the ladies
With weather in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed
Fellas if ya love your girl
Get caught slippin’, you gon' wish you would’ve listen to me
We exchanged information, I rented me a car
But I ate my dinner at home
Could’ve picked up the phone
Then I don’t know what to do
While I’m driving she calling, I’m thinking this is how it starts
Appetite for the ladies
You’ll be wondering how the hell I let this happen to me
They call me U S H E R R A Y M O N D
‘Cause I love my lady
Better give my girl my best
Could’ve picked up the phone
My Mac is in my backpack, I’m surfing on the sites
Fellas if ya love your girl
Man, I’m hungry for something, I need to feed this appetite
Could’ve ended up doing wrong
Could’ve ended up doing wrong
Better give my girl my best
‘Cause I love my lady
Man I, I was on
You’d think I’d be satisfied and truthfully, yes I am
Brother, don’t feed, feed, feed that appetite
’Cause I love my lady
‘Cause I love my lady
Could’ve ended up doing wrong
Sparked up some conversation, she was going the same way
And some other brother been tossing up your PYT
And I just wanna do right by my lady
Tempted I must confess
Put my B.S. under arrest
More and more chicks trying to get at me
I can hide, I can lie, lie
No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a play
Could’ve picked up the phone
Better give my girl my best
Got a girl I don’t want to lose, I don’t want to lose
Tempted I must confess
Put my B.S. under arrest
Fellas if ya love your girl
Fight that appetite for the ladies
Fellas if ya love your girl
Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride
We started talking business, she handed me a card
Fight that appetite for the ladies
But I ate my dinner at home
’Cause I love my lady
Bend a bit but never break the rules
Break her heart, I do want to do
Tempted I must confess
Appetite for the ladies
Fight that appetite for the ladies
Yeah, you punching up her numbers in the ADT
Stay struggling with the part of me that wants to run the streets
Better not feed, feed, feed that appetite