Favorite Sweatshirt

Cain't get hurt in my favorite sweatshirt
I amaze the experts
I done raised the expectations
Effortlessly better since I was a youngster
I should get a medal
I should throw a concert!
Cain't touch me in my favorite hoodie
Just got it back
My ex take it from me, Well
I gave it to her
But I asked her after
If she'd sauce it over
And she gladly answered

It wasn't mine to begin with, baby
It was gifted to me by a different lady
So it doesn't feel right knowing that it's sitting
In your walk-in closet while you have a different
Man over, though I know I'm over you
It's nice to have some tangible proof
Man Over Board, I ain't gonna stop ya
Drop my sweater off at Davy Jones' locker
Throw me to the ocean, cast me to the seas
Read me in a bottle, hear me in the breeze
Keep me in your thoughts, but not while you're fucking
Unless you accidentally do, that'd be something!
(WHO DADDY FUCKING?)
Ooh, that he wasn't
Knew I'm lacking something
Blue and black percussion
Damn, my style cramped
Getting beat up
Brown sweater on
Got my feet up
That's the uniform, this the track meet
Blood in the water, I attract meat
Leave you half-eat, Don't distract me
Better run fast, I been fasting
Empty stomach how I'm dinner-plating
Then I found my purpose, call it mission statement (CHECK)
Down to business making instant hits
Then sit and meditate in vivid contemplation
Give 'em songs to play 'til my doggy days
While I'm young blood, I ain't starting late
Gotta get ahead, for the record
You can recognize me from behind by the sweatshirt
EXPERT
Recognize me from behind by the sweatshirt
EXPERT
On some Guitar Hero IIl: Legends of Rock SHIT!

Cain't get hurt in my favorite sweatshirt
I amaze the experts
I done raised the expectations
Effortlessly better since I was a youngster
I should get a medal
I should throw a concert!
Cain't touch me in my favorite hoodie
Just got it back
My ex take it from me, Well
I gave it to her
But I asked her after
If she'd sauce it over
And she gladly answered

AYY
I'm in my favorite sweatshirt
I can't get hurt

It was my Freshman year of High school
And she was the first girlfriend I ever had
Her name was S-
It's the fucking coolest name of ANYONE I've met in my life
And she was so cool
And, I didn't really know how to love then
But she gave me a lot of care when I needed it
No one else was giving it to me, and she did
She gave me that sweatshirt
And I've given it to every other girlfriend that I have had since
Since I dated S-
Damn, I just, I just needed it back
You better feel cozy as fuck in your sweatshirt

Cain't get hurt in my-
Cain't-
Cain't get- get-
Cain't get hurt in my favorite sweatshirt, I
Cain't raise the expectations
Effortlessly better
Rai-rai-raise the expectations
Cain't touch me in my favorite hoodie
Just got it back
My ex take it from me, Well
I gave it to her
But I asked her after
If she'd sauce it over
And she gladly answered
AYY
I'm in my favorite sweatshirt
I can't get hurt



Credits
Writer(s): Quentin Nottage
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