Holy (feat. Chance the Rapper)

I hear a lot about sinners

Don't think that I'll be a saint

But I might go down to the river

'Cause the way that the sky opens up when we touch

Yeah, it's making me say

That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me

Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy

On God

Runnin' to the altar like a track star

Can't wait another second

'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me feels so holy

I don't do well with the drama

And no I can't stand it being fake (No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)

I don't believe in nirvana

But the way that we love in the night gave me life

Baby, I can't explain

That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me

Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy

On God

Runnin' to the altar like a track star

Can't wait another second

'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me feels so holy

They say we're too young and

The pimps and the players say, "Don't go crushing"

Wise men say fools rush in

But I don't know

They say we're too young and

The pimps and the players say, "Don't go crushing"

Wise men say fools rush in

But I don't know (Chance, the Rapper)

The first step pleases the Father

Might be the hardest to take

But when you come out of the water

I'm a believer

My heart is fleshy

Life is short with a temper like Joe Pesci

They always come and sing your praises

Your name is catchy

But they don't see you how I see you

Parlay and Desi

Cross, Tween, Tween, Hesi', hit the jet speed

When they get messy

Go lefty like Lionel Messi

Let's take a trip and get the Vespas or rent a jetski

I know the spots that got the best weed

We goin' next week

I wanna honor, wanna honor you

Bride's groom, I'm my Father's child

I know when the son takes the first steps, the Father's proud

If you make it to the water, He'll part the clouds

I know He made you a snack like Oscar Proud

Suffer it to be so now, gotta clean it up

Formalize the union in communion, He can trust

I know I ain't leaving you like I know He ain't leaving us

I know we believe in God and I know God believe in us

'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me

Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy

On God

Runnin' to the altar like a track star

Can't wait another second

On God

Runnin' to the altar like a track star

Can't wait another second

On God

Runnin' to the altar like a track star

Can't wait another second

'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me feels so holy