My Fancy Free Future Love - Common, Tom Misch

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 PM just to see the dawn

They say it never rains in Californ'

That done changed 'cause 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 holding 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 forgiving, understand commitment

Understand living in love with no division

Understand she gon' be like, «Nigga, just listen»

Girl, in me, a King has risen

So close, the future don’t seem as distant

So fancy free, 'cause I wanna be

To understand part of me

So fancy free, 'cause I wanna be

To understand part of me

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

Use no 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

Any time I get with you, it’s a dope date

You juicin'?

Don’t lose too much weight

Mind full 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 applying 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

So fancy free, as I wanna be

To understand part of me

So fancy free, as I wanna be

To understand part of me

You my partner, da-na-na-na-na-na

You are 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 black clan 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

So fancy free, as I wanna be

To understand part of me

So fancy free, as I wanna be

To understand part of me

Ooh- yeah

Ooh-

Ooh- yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh- yeah