Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

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

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

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

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

I down in the trenches,
you know but you don't pay attention
You wouldn't know real talk if it screamed out loud in your face, now
You got with it,
I believed in your for a hot
Good as a 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?

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

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

You not my BFF, you not my
You a ass bitch 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 moves'll it
You be running your
And it don't match your
And I throwing shade, I'm just saying
Act it's a buffet and eat off your own plate
it not a compliment when I say you fab
You a F-A-B with your fake ass, bitch

How a hand for the real 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
Think you had
Don't worry about 'em, middle up to these...

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

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

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