Future Nostalgia Lyrics – Dua Lipa

[Intro: Dua Lipa]
Future
(Future nostalgia)
(Future nostalgia)
(Future nostalgia)

[Verse 1: Dua Lipa]
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's been doing the damn thing
You wanna turn it up loud
Future Nostalgia is the name (Future nostalgia)

[Chorus: Dua Lipa]
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)

[Post-Chorus: Dua Lipa]
No matter what you do
I'm gonna get it without ya (Hey, hey)
(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 (Hey, hey)
(Future nostalgia)
I know you ain't used to a female alpha
(No way, no way) (Future nostalgia)

[Verse 2: Dua Lipa]
Can't be a rolling stone
If you live in a glass house (Future nostalgia)
You keep on talking that talk
One day, you're 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

[Chorus: Dua Lipa]
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)

[Post-Chorus: Dua Lipa]
No matter what you do
I'm gonna get it without ya (Hey, hey)
(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 (Hey, hey)
(Future nostalgia)
I know you ain't used to a female alpha
(No way, no way) (Future nostalgia)

[Bridge: Dua Lipa]
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 (Haha)

[Chorus: Dua Lipa]
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)

[Outro: Dua Lipa]
(Future nostalgia)
(Future nostalgia)
My sound, my sound, my sound
(Future, future nostalgia)