Anderson Paak - The Season lyrics

[Chorus 1] My faith is buried somewhere underneath the town (Until it's paid for) Strawberry season, my sweetheart is coming 'round (I hear it rain and pour) How did you find me here? It must be perfect timing (Forever grateful) If I didn't love you then I damn sure love you now (Fruit of your labor) [Verse 1] Say ain't sh** change but the bank statements Spent the summer in the rave with the beach babies Threw your chula in the buggie With the top down up the PCH I'm heading north, I hope it doesn't rain Went from playing community ball to balling with the majors (Oh, what you major?) Yeah n***a I ran bases, pitch flame I call plays, remove labels And f** fame, that k**ed all my favorite entertainers (Nothing short of amazing, ooh yeah) But I'm short on my patience See, I don't play that sh**, I don't ever forget And don't forget that dot, n***a you paid for it I spent years being called out my name Living under my greatness But what don't k** me is motivation [Chorus 1] My faith is buried somewhere underneath the town (Until it's paid for) Strawberry season, my sweetheart is coming 'round (I hear it rain and pour) How did you find me here? It must be perfect timing (Forever grateful) If I didn't love you then I damn sure love you now (Fruit of your labor)