Heavy is the heart that wants to be a famous face
Sucking all the air out of the room
Fragile is the ego of the man that needs to win
'Cause he doesn't know how to lose
You think they're in the palm of your hand
But they're really under your skin
Just when I think that I understand
Then I find I don't know a thing
What's not to like about me?
I'm a lover not a fighter sort of thing
Imagine life without me
Don't stir me up 'cause I am not your cup of tea
Look at yourself
Look, sweetheart
I really wanna depart
Your lights are on but no one's home
Get off your phone and let's restart
Back of my police car
I never wanna leave ya
Let Luther tell ya my name is Elba
Sayonara, I'll see ya
You think they're in the palm of your hand
But they're really under your skin
Just when I think that I understand
Then I find I don't know a thing
What's not to like about me?
I'm a lover not a fighter sort of thing
Imagine life without me
Don't stir me up 'cause I am not your cup of tea
Look at yourself
Self, self, self, self, self
Self, self, self, self, self
Self, self, self, self
Self, self, self
(Woo!)
(Alright everybody, settle down ha-ha-ha)
(I'll tell you what's not to like about us)
(Take it away, 'Dris!)
(Yes!)
(Umm, umm)
(Imagine life without us, I mean it's)
(Ah, Oli?)
(I bet you can really)
(Uhm, Louis?)
(Yea, I'm sure there's a few things)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la
What's not to like about me?
I'm a lover not a fighter sort of thing (can't you see)
Imagine life without me
Don't stir me up 'cause I am not your cup of tea
Look at yourself
Look at yourself
Look at yourself
Self, self, self, self
(Ow!)
