That's my sweater, my sweater
Why the fuck you got it on?
We're not together, together
Shoulda left that shit at home
Uh, see the girl in the corner of the club?
That's my ex, we were once in love
Haven't spoken in about six months
'Til she fucked two of my friends at once
And that's when things got outta control
Took my shit, she said: Baby, don't go
I don't wanna be here no more
That's my sweater, my sweater
Why the fuck you got it on?
(Why the fuck you got it on?)
We're not together, together
Shoulda left that shit at home
It happened like one, two, three or four times
Thought it was forever but forever not right
I've been staying busy, I've been doing alright
But I'm only asking for my favorite fabric back
What more can I do?
When I look at you, fuck, I get confused
And I'm tryna, tryna just move on for a minute like that
That's my sweater, my sweater
(That's mine, yeah)
Why the fuck you got it on?
(Why the fuck you got it on?)
We're not together, together
Shoulda left that shit at home
(Shoulda left that shit at)
But that's my sweater, baby, my sweater, babe
Why the fuck you got it on?
(Why the fuck you got on?)
That's my sweater, that's my sweater
That's my sweater, that's my sweater
That's my sweater, that's my sweater
That's my sweater, that's my
