Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

How about a for the real ones?
Put it down, had my back day one
Never hear about 'em 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 they smile in face,
But behind you it well wishes
When they eatifg all the off your plate
And they don't do
When they and they actions blur
And they don't know
No for these fake ass bitches

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

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