Loyle Carner Carluccio
[Intro:]
Can I get the beat up a little bit?
[Verse 1:]
Don't leave
Please
I reckon that you're everything I need
Uh, I know I'm getting grumpy in the week
Sleeping in each other's pockets living up each other's sleeves
It's the greed
I know you hate that money plants the seed
I hate the thought you don't believe me
Reckon that I couldn't take the lead just become another one who milks the sun until it bleeds
Yo I think about my best days
With you at home marking essays
Pouring glasses of Sparkling Pressés
We raise a toast then another toast
Making a roast thinking I can hold you close when the best strays
[Chorus: Loyle Carner and Antonio Carluccio]
But if it's lost I wonder who's to know
I pay the cost of all this to and fro
It's like a frostbite blue with snow
The day we lost Carluccio
And erm, it's been a struggle sometimes
[Verse 2:]
Uh, the thought makes me cry and I'm embarrassed
Thinking 'bout the nights out in Paris
Evening, swimming in the deep end
Wishing I'm a savage
Saying she ain't believing in marriage but times change
Now it's all a house out in Italy
Ceremony Sicily
The dreams so bitter sweet
Uh, cus when I close my eyes all I see is she
Shit, I'm hoping she can picture me
Or maybe picture kids with a Frisbee
It's bed tennis yo I'm keeping 'em with me
I think it's risky
I reckon that she missed me
We go together like the Nike Airs and crisp tees
[Chorus:]
But if we don't I wonder who's to know
Paying the cost of all this to and fro
It's like a frostbite blue with snow
The way we lost Carluccio
Check
Uh, uh the way we lost Carluccio
I said
The way we lost Carluccio
Uh
The way we lost Carluccio
On the day that we lost Carluccio
The way we lost Carluccio
[Outro:]
You'll never be the worst to the first
Or better than the last
The less we asked to start our own little past
I ain't thinking that fast
I ain't thinking that fast
Cus when the honey moon blast and the day lights passed
We raise a glass to the past sitting back on our arse
And we laugh yeah
And we love
