Heaven Only Knows (Feat. Chance The Rapper, Lido & Eryn Allen Kane)-Towkio

[Intro: Lido] That's why I love it, I love it, love it, I love it, love it, I love it (x4) [Verse 1: Towkio] 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 Minding right field like I'm Ichiro I shed light, they need to grow, f**k 'em all F**k they friends, f**k they car, f**k your brand, f**k 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: [Chorus: Towkio & Eryn Allen Kane] (x2) Where the end will go? Will I ever know? Heaven only knows [Bridge: Lido] That's why I love it, I love it, love it, I love it, love it, I love it (x4) [Verse 2: Chance the Rapper] 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 Triiibe, SM and 197 at your f**kin' neck, boy IGH! [Chorus x4] [Outro: Chance the Rapper] 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 b**ch