Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

Sweetie I don't your cookies
If you're for applause, keep looking
Your boring,
a little more spice in my cooking

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

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

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

You can go on the bandwagon
You yell money with lame 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 in your face, now listen
You got with it,
I in your for a hot minute
as a friend in the moment
but you had to go ghost, leave me

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

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

You can go jump on the
You yell money with lame ass friends
Go and jump on the bandwagon
With you 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 come 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 back it
You be running your
And it don't match your
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm saying
Act like it's a buffet and eat off your own
Cause it not a compliment I say you fab
You just a F-A-B your fake ass, bitch

How about a hand for the ones?
Put it down, had my since 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...

Fake ass
When smile in your face,
But behind you it well wishes
When they eatifg all the food off plate
And they do dishes
When they words and they actions
And don't know different
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
you fake ass bitches

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