Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckboy (SUPREME)

got my cat
I ain't fakin' a
Why you jabbin' the
Are you asking if she's
Can't the buzzer, there's no time left
Aren't the best?
Make me wanna die but can't bring a little
Why you be bitter? I'm omnivorous,
I chew and spit glitter
I litter the with broken hearts
So sweet when I queef it like Pop Tart

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

Wanna but can't dance
Turn around there's a sweaty Fuckboy attached to my
I you out
You're tied
Can't give head but a free ride

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

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

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

Demonius X, personality's a hex
Look like a mess but you deserve the best
You big tits, small waist,
But you're an ever waste of space
Like a hole, approaching 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
you gotta pay 70 cents extra for sour cream
You're a Fuckboy,
Supreme
With your sad eyes and your jeans
a Fuckboy
You're a Supreme
With your pants, date rape, and eating clean
You're a Fuckboy,
Supreme
Belittle the bitches you bed but you cry when you