Come Get Your Omega-3 Istasha

On this page, discover the full lyrics of the song "Come Get Your Omega-3" by Istasha. Lyrxo.com offers the most comprehensive and accurate lyrics, helping you connect with the music you love on a deeper level. Ideal for dedicated fans and anyone who appreciates quality music.

[Verse 1]
Open up a tab
I'm on an anesthetic
Another careless act
Wind up analphabetic
Got the bullet
Itenirary measures, ain't no second hand
Lost like shadow fighting, [?] Afghanistan
No-go, boy we sliding soap just like it's Fight Club
Full, creeping no-show with MJ wearing white gloves
Soak, get the cold sweat, I froze in the syrup
Both in my hand
Need my ghost
I need my hostess

[Chorus]
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't fuck with that shit
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't fuck with that shit
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't fuck with that shit
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't fuck with that shit

[Verse 2]
Put it back
I'm in your head
I'm in the sand
I'm in myself
I'm in the call
I'm in your wall
And fuck it all
I'm in the can
Up in the trash is where I've been in the past
Forgot it, facepalm, yeah
Drainpipe, I don’t wanna cut them jawless cut the blood type
Override, I can’t keep my shit no sharing safe files
So bright, I don’t wanna kill another product
I don’t wanna crease my side
So I try, retype, rescan and reapply

Previous Lyric Next Lyric