Future Nostalgia Lyrics – Dua lipa
The futuristic-esque title track and first promotional single released off of Dua Lipa’s sophomore album, Future Nostalgia, was first teased by the British singer-songwriter in her interview with Heart Breakfast back in November of 2019:When I announce my album title, which will be early December, I’m gonna put out the album title track and like a little a video.
| Song Name : | Future Nostalgia |
| Album / Movie : | Future Nostalgia |
| Singer : | Dua Lipa |
| Music Label : | Warner Records |
| Cast : | Dua Lipa |
Future(Future nostalgia)(Future nostalgia)(Future nostalgia)
You want a timeless songI wanna change the gameLike modern architectureJohn Lautner coming your wayI know you like this beat‘Cause Jeff been doing the damn thingYou wanna turn it up loud“Future Nostalgia” is the name (future nostalgia)
I know you’re dying trying to figure me outMy name’s on the tip of your tongue, keep running your mouthYou want the recipe, but can’t handle my soundMy sound, my sound (future)
No matter what you do, I’m gonna get it without ya (future nostalgia)I know you ain’t used to a female alpha (no way, no way, future nostalgia)No matter what you do, I’m gonna get it without ya (future nostalgia)I know you ain’t used to a female alpha (no way, no way, future nostalgia)
Can’t beat a Rolling StoneIf you live in a glass house (future nostalgia)You keep on talking that talkOne day, you gonna blast outYou can’t be bitter if I’m out here showing my face (future nostalgia)You want what now looks likeLet me give you a taste
I know you’re dying trying to figure me outMy name’s on the tip of your tongue, keep running your mouthYou want the recipe, but can’t handle my soundMy sound, my sound (future)
No matter what you do, I’m gonna get it without ya (future nostalgia)I know you ain’t used to a female alpha (no way, no way, future nostalgia)No matter what you do, I’m gonna get it without ya (future nostalgia)I know you ain’t used to a female alpha (no way, no way, future nostalgia)
You can’t get with this, if you ain’t built for thisYou can’t get with this, if you ain’t built for thisI can’t build you up, if you ain’t tough enoughI can’t teach a man how to wear his pants (hah)
I know you’re dying trying to figure me outMy name’s on the tip of your tongue, keep running your mouthYou want the recipe, but can’t handle my soundMy sound, my sound (future)
I know you’re dying trying to figure me outMy name’s on the tip of your tongue, keep running your mouthYou want the recipe, but can’t handle my soundMy sound, my sound (future)
My sound, my sound, my sound (future)(Future nostalgia)