Lirik Lagu Dua Lipa, Future Nostalgia

Fimela.com, Jakarta Nostalgia ke masa depan sekilas terdengar agak aneh. Namun cerita tersebut berhasil disuguhkan penyanyi Dua Lipa dengan kemasan yang menarik. 

Future Nostalgia adalah salah satu lagu terbaru dari penyanyi berdarah Albania tersebut. Agak berbeda dari biasanya, Dua Lipa mengusung genre musik funk 80an yang sebelumnya telah identik dengan Bruno Mars.

Di lagu ini yang menarik adalah pendengar bisa merasakan sisi Dua Lipa yang berbeda. Namun dari segi lirik Dua selalu mengundang decak kagum. Berikut lirik lagu selengkapnya.

 

Dua Lipa - Future Nostalgia

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’s been doin’ the damn thing

You wanna turn it up loud, Future Nostalgia is the name

 

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

 

No matter what you do, I’m gonna get it without ya (Hey, hey)

I know you ain’t used to a female alpha (No way, no way)

No matter what you do, I’m gonna get it without ya (Hey, hey)

I know you ain’t used to a female alpha (No way, no way)

 

Can’t be a rolling stone if you live in a glass house

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

You want one 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

 

No matter what you do, I’m gonna get it without ya (Hey, hey)

I know you ain’t used to a female alpha (No way, no way)

No matter what you do, I’m gonna get it without ya (Hey, hey)

I know you ain’t used to a female alpha (No way, no way)

 

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

 

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

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 nostalgia)

(Future nostalgia)

(Future nostalgia)

My sound, my sound, my sound

(Future nostalgia)