Sway UK - We Love You lyrics

[Verse 1 - Lupe Fiasco] That's what they say to me And I entertain it quite playfully Serious though, I'm Curious George k**ing cats with the flow, type gracefully Lean back and I raise my feet Give a little blow 'fore I taste my tea On a world tour I'm in Gay Paris Lu at the Louvre can't wait to see 8.50 I done paid my fee Say "what up Venus?" then I take my leave Hit collect and debate a spree It's hard to sit it down like a maitre d' Watch all the pretty little mates to be They be tryna picture how I make my cheese Little apricot on the crêpe I eat Running late on my Casio face I see Chefs in the kitchen tryna bake my steeze But I keep it chilled, bout a 8 degrees Everywhere I go I gotta take my skis So cool turn milk into tasty freez Used to watch Charlie go to make believe Euro-star, first cla**, take my seat Few more pounds in my HMP Now I got the bounce I can make them sing [Hook] We love you We love you, we love you Yes we do, we love you Yes we do (x2) (F-F-From the bottom of their hearts) [Verse 2 - Sway] She said she loves me, And I believe her Making it 100 times harder for me to lead her (on) I'm so eager to prevail If music was a female I'd shag her And end up coming quicker than an e-mail Bye, ?, Au revoir, Arriba! I'm going overseas so hide your daughters behind the doors The minor tours and tore them down like minotaurs Fine With metaphors from when I thought cli*orises were dinosaurs (Sway) But I don't roll with a tech But I will, if you go against my code of respect If I don't hustle then my heart will stop Back in Britain, rappers press up half the stock I move and they ain't moving half the stock And they can't fit in my shoes, so put a sock in it Better yet a stocking 'fore I sock it to you You're a laughing stock America pa**ed my ?, pa** the buck I'm about to blow so fast before I started We've already pa**ed the aftershock (She loves it) And I still believe her, making it 200 times harder for me to handle it I'm coming to America But I ain't playing football with you folks Cos the last time, the bloke picked the ball up And ran with it Pa** me my pa**port and my cargo She's still yelling and telling me I can't go Lupe is belling me, my plane is about to leave I'm on my way to Chi-car-go [Hook] (F-F-From the bottom of their hearts) (repeated)