Future Nostalgia

Lyrics

Future
 (Future nostalgia)
 (Future nostalgia)
 (Future nostalgia)
 You want a timeless song
 I wanna change the game
 Like modern architecture
 John Lautner coming your way
 I know you like this beat
 'Cause Jeff been doing the damn thing
 You wanna turn it up loud
 "Future Nostalgia" is the name (Future nostalgia)
 I know you're dying trying to figure me out
 My name's on the tip of your tongue, keep running your mouth
 You want the recipe, but can't handle my sound
 My sound, my sound (Future)
 (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)
 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 Stone
 If you live in a glass house (Future nostalgia)
 You keep on talking that talk
 One day, you gonna blast out
 You can't be bitter if I'm out here showing my face (Future nostalgia)
 You want what now looks like
 Let me give you a taste
 I know you're dying trying to figure me out
 My name's on the tip of your tongue, keep running your mouth
 You want the recipe, but can't handle my sound
 My sound, my sound (Future)
 (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)
 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 this
 You can't get with this, if you ain't built for this
 I can't build you up, if you ain't tough enough
 I can't teach a man how to wear his pants (Hah)
 I know you're dying trying to figure me out
 My name's on the tip of your tongue, keep running your mouth
 You want the recipe, but can't handle my sound
 My sound, my sound (Future)
 I know you're dying trying to figure me out
 My name's on the tip of your tongue, keep running your mouth
 You want the recipe, but can't handle my sound
 My sound, my sound (Future)
 (Future nostalgia)
 (Future nostalgia)
 (Future nostalgia)
 My sound, my sound, my sound (Future)
 (Future nostalgia)
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:04
Key
7
Tempo
115 BPM

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