Balewa Muhammad - Appetite lyrics

[Produced by Danja] [Intro] Yeah, man True story Real G's with me on this one [Verse 1] 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 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 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Outro] 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 gone wish you would've listened to me Brother, don't feed, feed, feed that appetite