My Fancy Free Future Love (Tom Misch Remix)

Yeah

L-l-l-l-l-let's go on

We we-weather, weather the storm

Love comes through, and we get it on

Been through the p.m. just to see the dawn

They say it never rains in Californ'

That done changed because of global warming

Depends on what you use for a lens

I was told God used rain to cleanse

In you, I got a friend, your kin is my kin

I prayed for a woman, so I say, amen

A gift in my life that can't be boxed in

You don't complain when I watch SportsCenter Top 10

Over and over again, no more holdin' it in

Let's write a love story, we don't know where it end

I'm beginning to understand and understand women

Yeah, understand forgivin', understand commitment

Understand livin' in love with no division

Understand she gon' be like, "****, just listen"

Girl, in me, a king has risen

So close, the future don't seem as distant

Ah, ah, new shoes, ah, ah, new clothes

Really that glow is from your inner soul

You a good DJ as long as you ain't blow

Red carpet looks, I tell you when they coals

Pseudo stylist, you know I joke childish

My Gambino is black, not Italian

Let's watch ATL, drink wine, and order Postmates

Background music either Anita or Ghostface

Anytime I get wit' you, it's a dope date

You juicin'? Don't lose too much weight

Mindful of Gotti, Soulcycle for the body

Your hero's Angela Davis, mine's is Ali

I probably couldn't have done this years ago

Relationship journey is spiritual, lyrical

Written in the sky above, it's a higher love

If it get ashy, we can start applyin' love

We can work, we can laugh, we can cry in love

Let's get gray, then we can die in love

Tell the first responders, this is a fire love

Gratitude to the most high above

You partner, da, na, na, na, na, na

You a part of, da, na, na, na, na, na

This is sparks of, no matter what they call it

This is God's love, our love

You get spicy any time I act like a Pisces

That's the only time you really wanna fight me

Can't copy sex, still you can bite me

That could be the start of our BlackkKlan like Spike Lee

You help me with my lines, tell me when my raps are wack

When I'm sick, you got remedies to battle back

Your jellyfish theory, we could master that

I love you this lifetime and after that

After that, after that, after that, after that

After that, after that, after that, after that