Ivan B - Sweaters II Lyrics
(Verse)
Yo! I ain't here for the money, I ain't here for the fame
Thow it might be nice to own a jet-plane
I'ma do it all for you, come along you'll see it's true
But the road is pretty cold, you might need a sweater too
(Verse)
I'mma put it right on ya, kid from California
Trynna make it in life, school that never taught ya
Dreams of my own, I've been workin from home
I can do it on my own, but sometimes it gets cold- like
(Chorus)
It's too cold for you here and now
(So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater x2)
(Cuz it's cold outside and I don't know why)
(I'm just livin my life x2]
(Nuthin what it seems, I've got a pocket full of dreams)
(In a world about to freeze so I'll enjoy the warm breeze)
(I'm just livin my life x2]
(Verse)
There's nuthin I want more, nothin else I want to see
Grab a mic, get in the stage and kill it on the scene
Perseverin for my team, so they can acquire cream
Find out what the works pays off really mean
Livin life to a dream, my peers wouldn't believe
But I'm runnin out of breath and I forgot how to breathe
It's been colder than ever, nothin like I remember
Like Spring is the winter and everyday is like December
(Verse)
So, bring out your coats, bring out your sweaters
There's no tellin when this weather is gonna get better
Cuz I remember the moments when I was thought as a joke
Now they givin me handshakes, sayin it was a joke
But I ain't jokin around, I'm tryin to give you a hope
But you could do it if you wanted, man you drive your own road
Yeah, a notebook full of raps by the end of every class
Yeah, it's my formula for life, not the formula to math- like
(Chorus)
(Outro)
It's too cold x 2
The holes in my sweater
(Verse)
Yo! I ain't here for the money, I ain't here for the fame
Thow it might be nice to own a jet-plane
I'ma do it all for you, come along you'll see it's true
But the road is pretty cold, you might need a sweater too
(Verse)
I'mma put it right on ya, kid from California
Trynna make it in life, school that never taught ya
Dreams of my own, I've been workin from home
I can do it on my own, but sometimes it gets cold- like
(Chorus)
It's too cold for you here and now
(So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater x2)
(Cuz it's cold outside and I don't know why)
(I'm just livin my life x2]
(Nuthin what it seems, I've got a pocket full of dreams)
(In a world about to freeze so I'll enjoy the warm breeze)
(I'm just livin my life x2]
(Verse)
There's nuthin I want more, nothin else I want to see
Grab a mic, get in the stage and kill it on the scene
Perseverin for my team, so they can acquire cream
Find out what the works pays off really mean
Livin life to a dream, my peers wouldn't believe
But I'm runnin out of breath and I forgot how to breathe
It's been colder than ever, nothin like I remember
Like Spring is the winter and everyday is like December
(Verse)
So, bring out your coats, bring out your sweaters
There's no tellin when this weather is gonna get better
Cuz I remember the moments when I was thought as a joke
Now they givin me handshakes, sayin it was a joke
But I ain't jokin around, I'm tryin to give you a hope
But you could do it if you wanted, man you drive your own road
Yeah, a notebook full of raps by the end of every class
Yeah, it's my formula for life, not the formula to math- like
(Chorus)
(Outro)
It's too cold x 2
The holes in my sweater