Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckboy (SUPREME)

got my cat
I fakin' a moan
Why you jabbin' the
Are you if she's home?
sound the buzzer, there's no time left
Aren't Fuckboys the
Make me wanna die but can't bring a death
Why you gotta be I'm omnivorous,
I chew bones and spit
I the ground with broken hearts
So sweet I queef it smells like Pop Tart

You're a Fuckboy
Like you gotta pay seventy cents extra for sour
a Fuckboy, Fuckboy
Fuckboy
With sad eyes
And your jeans
a Fuckboy
You're a Fuckboy
Bigger disappointment than vegan ice cream
You're a Fuckboy,
Fuckboy
You're a laude wet dream

grind but can't dance
Turn around there's a sweaty attached to my pants
I you out
You're tongue
Can't give head but expect a free

Come in so flavors, like Now Or Laters
Can't 'em,
ZOB who can save 'em
Can't last five seconds, but they coming
A millennial plague, firstborn and their

Listen up ladies it's a Fuckboy
Lysistrata's sisters starve 'em I'm
up ladies and repeat after me
Attention all Leave the party

You're a Supreme
Like you pay seventy cents extra for sour cream
a Fuckboy, Fuckboy
Fuckboy
With sad eyes and your overpriced jeans
You're a
You're a Supreme
With your Natty Light, neon and sweat sheen
You're a Fuckboy,
Supreme
With beard, prop guitar and ennui

Like X, personality's a hex
Look like a mess but think you deserve the
You want big tits, waist,
But you're an ever expanding waste of
Like a black hole, critical mass
to celluloid on your sizable ass
But got "class", you've got "swag"
A douche by any name is just as sad

You're a Fuckboy
Like you pay 70 cents extra for sour cream
You're a Fuckboy,
Supreme
With your sad eyes and your jeans
a Fuckboy
You're a Fuckboy
With your pants, date rape, and eating clean
You're a Fuckboy,
Fuckboy
the bitches you bed but you cry when you cream