Appetite
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
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
Tempted I must confess, but I better not make a mess,
Better give my man my best...'Cause I love my baby!
Lite klippt, lite omgjort, lite truthfully.