Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

you don't want my problems
If you had 'em you would sink to the
You should bring life jacket
Cause people like you handle this, no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 come back cause I'm all the way gone
I got middle fingers all the way up
If a fraud broads, id give 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 just
Act like a buffet and eat off your own plate
Cause it not a when 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 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 about 'em, middle up to these...

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

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

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