Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

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

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

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

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

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

I down in the trenches,
you know but you don't pay attention
You wouldn't know real talk if it screamed out loud in your face, now
You got with it,
I believed in for a hot minute
Good as a friend in the
but you had to go ghost, leave me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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