Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

Sweetie I want your cookies
If you're for applause, keep looking
recipe's boring,
Meed a little more spice in my

Honey you don't my problems
If you had 'em you would to the bottom
You bring your life jacket
people like you can't handle this, no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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