Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

Sweetie I don't want cookies
If you're looking for applause, keep
recipe's boring,
Meed a little spice in my cooking

you don't want my problems
If you had 'em you sink to the bottom
You should your life jacket
Cause people you can't handle this, no

Where you when I needed you?
me, where were you when I needed you?

Fake ass
they smile in your face,
But behind you it ain't wishes
When they eating all the food off your
And don't do dishes
they words and they actions blur
And don't know different
No time for fake ass bitches

You can go jump on the
You yell money your lame ass friends
Go ahead and on the bandwagon
you fake ass bitches

I been in the trenches,
you should know but you don't pay
You wouldn't know real talk if it out loud in your face, now listen
You got away it,
I believed in for a hot minute
as a friend in the moment
but you had to go ghost, me lonely

Where were you when I needed
Tell me, where were you I needed you?

Fake ass
they smile in your face,
But you it ain't well wishes
When they eating all the off your plate
and they do dishes
When they words and they blur
And they don't know
No for these fake ass bitches

You can go on the bandwagon
You money with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and on the bandwagon
you fake ass bitches

You not my BFF, you not my
You a fake ass bitch just the resty
I was all the way down, you was all the way
Now you tryna back cause I'm all the way gone
I got both middle all the way up
If a broads, id on't give two fucks
If I say something, my back it
You be running mouth
And it don't match actions
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm just
Act like it's a buffet and eat off your own
Cause it not a compliment I say you fab
You just a F-A-B with your fake ass,

How about a hand for the ones?
Put it down, had my back day one
Never hear 'em throwing no shade, no
So if you one of us, up
of the gossip?
Think you had
Don't worry 'em, middle fingers up to these...

ass bitches
When smile in your face,
But behind you it ain't wishes
When they all the food off your plate
And they don't do
they words and they actions blur
And they know different
No time for fake ass bitches

You can go jump on the
You yell money with your ass friends
Go and jump on the bandwagon
With you ass bitches

your bitch ass...
With your ass...