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T:ME - OMAHA lyrics

Artist: T:ME

album: THE DEATH OF ROBERT SCOTT


Mental note
There's a whole lot of nothing outside, why can't you work with me
There a whole lot of money outside, not in the family
Pull me to the side before you test it
Bore me with your surface level content
Raging with all lightweights, slow down
Won't look down on you when it goes right
Singing the blues, I'm your Yves Klein
Fell out the sky like its Fortnite
Blame it on you on my off nights
On my off nights
Omaha, Omaha
Don't you call an audible on us
Kamehameha
Don't you drag it on out
Omaha, Omaha
Don't you call an audible on us
Kamehameha
Don't you drag it on out
Yeah, ha, yeah
And she fell inside my lap, Santa's baby
And she claim that she in love, but she was faking
And she pulling up my stats, like you my favorite
Hey, ain't no shame in it
And I'm off the sauce right now, ain't no taming it
Yeah, I know you lost right now and there's pain in that
City girl, but the world keep caving in
Omaha, Omaha
Don't you call an audible on us
Kamehameha
Don't you drag it on out
Omaha, Omaha
Don't you call an audible on us
Kamehameha
Don't you drag it on out
Beam me up
Amangiri, you can't book this through Expedia
No bad blood that's Anemia
And I put a model on her feet, yeah
Not above all the rumors
Put a hold to your future
Bet a lick turn them Hollywood, let's go
Took a brick then I built a home
Now we on the road so high
Omaha, Omaha
Don't you call an audible on us
Kamehameha
Don't you drag it on out
Omaha, Omaha
Don't you call an audible on us
Kamehameha
Don't you drag it on out

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