What's Not to Like

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!)