Seasons changing, summer starts to leave
Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring
80 degrees
Warmin up to me
I fell deep, sun aint have to leave
Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water
Made it back from shore, I can float from the water,
Father, lift me up, dont let me drown
Oh yeah, ooh yeah
Who really loves me? Somebody loves me 
Who really wants me? Who really cares about me?
Said I remember when you left me buy my grandmas house
Yeah, I remember when you let me buy my grannies house
You aint my nigga if you aint ever been by my grandmas house 
This aint real love if we never fuck on my grandmas couch 
Nobody loves me, cant trust nobody
Dont want no fake niggas around me, dont need nobody 
Seasons changing, summer starts to leave
Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring
80 degrees
Warmin up to me
I fell deep, sun aint have to leave
Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water
Made it back from shore, I can float from the water,
Father, lift me up, dont let me drown
Uh, uh, dont let me drown
Uh, uh, dont let me drown, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Okay, Ive been on the road, fuck it, I guess how we gotta be 
Gettin too much cash, not to upgrade percentages and salaries
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh
All I ever wanted is someone to be genuine 
And to truly show me love, gotta be high like some Seroquel
Dont take nothin from us, I dont got time to be watchin them
Ooh, the way she walkin in heels, cant keep up, uh, uh
I see them watchin me
Seasons changing, summer starts to leave 
Autumn falls on me, fall, winter, and spring 
80 degrees
Warm enough for me 
I fell deep, sun aint have to leave
Open my eyes and see, I can walk on water
Made it back from shore, I can float from the water,
Father, lift me up, dont let me drown
I chose not to be a slave
Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave
Like we aint have all the hood rats and mud rats
Like you aint had em, good stats and all that
Nobody gon ruin me
I just called my wife up, lets get Hoover free
I put all my ice up and my Louis V
I just copped my mom a crib, Im back over East
Let me get your ear like Holyfield
From the home of Soldier Field
Coming home, thats how a soldier feels
All that killing over, thats just overkill
Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah field