Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

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

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

ass bitches
When smile in your 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 they actions
And don't know different
No time for these ass bitches

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

I down in the trenches,
you should know but you don't pay
You wouldn't know real if it screamed out loud in your 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, me lonely

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

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

You can go on the bandwagon
You money with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and jump on the
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 come back cause I'm all the way
I got both middle all the way up
If a fraud broads, id on't give two
If I say something, my moves'll it
You be running mouth
And it don't match actions
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm just
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 with your ass, bitch

How about a for the real ones?
Put it down, had my since day one
Never hear about 'em 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...

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

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

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