Heaven Only Knows Lyrics - Chance The Rapper

That's why I love it, I love it, love it, I love it, love it, I love it Look, my girl tripping, say I treat her like a groupie 

But I never took a groupie out to eat 

See I've been balling, I've been popping 

I've been bubbling, I've been buzzing 

In my city women love me, think I'm pretty 

And they confirm it whenever they see me in person 

If I said it I meant it, I said it on purpose 

Don't sleep on that furnace cause, boy, we hot 

And it's my job to make you think, and make music that you feel 

And these songs should make you sing 

Ohh ohh ohh, I guess we'll never know (heaven only knows) 

What we need to know, where we need to go 

Mind in the right field like I'm Ichiro 

I shed light, they need to grow, fuck 'em all 

Fuck they friends, fuck they car, fuck your brand, fuck your blog 

It's SAVEMONEY, we an army full of generals 

Here to push the envelope 

And change what they think 

It's my job to make them think, and make music that they feel 

So these songs make them sing like: 

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Where the end will go? 

Will I ever know? 

Heaven only knows 

That's why I love it, I love it, love it, I love it, love it, I love it If I drop it they gonna cop it 

I might start a non-for-profit 

My poppa say, "Chancelor, I am so proud of you" 

Like my beats? They made all of them 

Kick my feet on the ottoman 

I just might run for Alderman, you got power too 

Sneak that rap, put a message in, it's that sugary medicine 

Feel like the intro, but better than it's ever been 

Jumping like checkers, clever like chess is 

Smoking like purp is, perfect like Surf is, deeper than surface 

Anxious and nervous, the world isn't flat, it's sharp as a circus 

It's starving like sharks is, that's looking for surfers 

I'm not in the industry, not in the service, not into retail 

Not into nodding my noggin, neglecting the detail 

I'm only beginning, behold magnificence 

Brown-skinned black boy 

When his dread-head friends tall and omnipotent 

You choke like cinnamon, you broke, I been the man 

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Triiibe, SM and 197 at your fuckin' neck, boy 

IGH! 

Ay yo, why you about to have the hottest tape of 2015? It's stupid 

This song is already so hot, I'm actually just glad you let me rap on that bitch