Kunci Gitar Appetite
Usher
Usher

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Verse 1
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Usher Usher
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Yeah man, true story
Real G's with me on this
one
Verse 2
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Wifey home, wedding band I'm
a lucky man (man)
You'd think I'd be satisfied and
truthfully yes I am (am)
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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
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My Mac is in my backpack, I'm surfing
on the sites
I'm chatting, this ain't cheating,
just telling myself a lie (oh)
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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
Verse 3
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Tempted I must confess,
but I better not make a mess
Better give my girl my best,
put my B.S under arrest
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'Cause I love my lady
Fellas if ya love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies,
appetite for the ladies
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Coulda picked up the phone,
could of ended up doing wrong
Man, I miss home, but I ate my dinner at home,
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'cause I love my lady
Fellas if ya love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies,
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appetite for the ladies
Verse 4
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I'm not tryna be late,
rush through security gates
With weather in Atlanta,
all out goin' flights delayed (oh)
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No rooms left in the Mandarin,
I gotta figure out a play (play)
Sparked up some conversation,
she was going the same way (way)
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We started talking business,
she handed me a card (card)
We exchanged information,
I rented me a car (car)
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While I'm driving, she calling,
I'm thinking this is how it starts
Fine as hell but I don't wanna
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break my baby's heart, no no
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Verse 5
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ted I must confess,
but I better not make a mess (ayy)
Better give my girl my best,
put my BS under arrest (hey, 'cause)
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'Cause I love my lady
Fellas if ya love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies,
appetite for the ladies
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Fm
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Coulda picked up the phone (hey), could
of ended up doing wrong (oh, oh- I)
Man I miss home, but I ate my dinner at home,
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'cause I love my lady (I love)
Fellas if ya love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies,
appetite for the ladies
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They call me U- S-
Verse 6
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H- E- R
R- A- Y- M- O- N- D
And I just wanna do right by my lady
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But lately I been slippin' up,
fantasies '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
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put that band on my hand
More chicks tryna get at me
Then I know what to do
Just tryna handle my grown man B.I
Got a girl, I don't wanna lose,
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I don't wanna lose
Break her heart, I don't wanna do,
I don't wanna be that fool
Make that move
Bend 'em a bit,
but never break the rules
Bend a bit but never break
Verse 7
the rules (ooh- ooh)
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Fm
Tempted I must confess ('fess), but I better
not make a mess (make a mess)
Better give my girl my best,
put my B.S under arrest
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Db
'Cause I love my lady
Fellas if ya love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies,
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appetite for the ladies (hey, hey)
Fm
Fm
Coulda picked up the phone,
could of ended up doing wrong (oh, oh- oh)
Man I miss home, but I ate my dinner at home,
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'cause I love my lady (my lady, yeah yeah)
Fellas if ya love your girl, fight that appetite for the ladies,
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Eb
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appetite for the (ooh) She got the door locked, and the lock don't fit, your key
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Yeah, you punchin' up her
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numbers in the ADT
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You'll be wonderin' how the
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hell I let this happen to me
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Better not feed, feed, feed, that appetite
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Now your baby's gone,
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you putting out an APB
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Yeah, some other brother,
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been tossin' up your PYT
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Get caught slippin' you gone wish
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you would of listened to me
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Brother don't feed, feed,
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feed, that appetite
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Verse 8
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Usher, Usher,
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Usher
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Outro 1
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