Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

you don't want 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?

Fake ass
they 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 they words and actions blur
And they don't different
No time for these fake ass

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

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

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

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

You can go on the bandwagon
You yell money 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 just like the resty
I was all the way down, you was all the way
Now you tryna come back cause I'm all the way
I got both fingers all the way up
If a broads, id on't give two fucks
If I say something, my back it
You be your mouth
And it don't your actions
And I throwing shade, I'm just saying
Act like it's a buffet and eat off own plate
Cause it not a when I say you fab
You just a F-A-B with your ass, bitch

How about a for the real 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 about 'em, middle fingers up to these...

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

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

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