Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckboy (SUPREME)

got my cat
I ain't a moan
Why you the lady?
Are you asking if home?
Can't sound the buzzer, there's no time
Aren't Fuckboys the
me wanna die but can't bring a little death
Why you gotta be I'm omnivorous,
I chew and spit glitter
I litter the with broken hearts
So sweet when I it smells like Pop Tart

You're a Supreme
Like you gotta pay seventy cents extra for sour
a Fuckboy, Fuckboy
Fuckboy
With your sad
And your jeans
You're a
You're a Supreme
disappointment than vegan diet ice cream
You're a Fuckboy,
Supreme
You're a pre-cum laude wet

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

Come in so many flavors, like Now Or
trade 'em,
Good ZOB who can 'em
last five seconds, but they keep coming
A millennial plague, and their brothers

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

You're a Supreme
Like you gotta pay seventy cents extra for sour
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
a Fuckboy, Fuckboy
Fuckboy
your beard, prop guitar and ennui

Like Demonius X, a hex
Look like a mess but you deserve the best
You big tits, small waist,
But you're an expanding waste of space
Like a black hole, approaching critical
Banging to 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
You're a
You're a Supreme
With your salmon pants, date rape, and eating
a Fuckboy, Fuckboy
Fuckboy
Belittle the bitches you bed but you cry you cream