Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

Sweetie I want your cookies
If you're for applause, keep looking
recipe's boring,
Meed a little more spice in my

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

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

Fake ass
When smile in your face,
But behind you it ain't well
When they eating all the food off plate
And they don't do
When they words and they blur
And they don't know
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
you fake ass bitches

I down in the trenches,
you should know but you don't pay
You wouldn't know talk if it screamed out loud in your face, now listen
You got with it,
I in your for a hot minute
Good as a friend in the
but you had to go ghost, me lonely

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

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

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

You not my BFF, you not my
You a fake ass bitch just the resty
I was all the way down, you was all the way
Now you come back cause I'm all the way gone
I got both middle all the way up
If a fraud broads, id on't two fucks
If I say something, my moves'll it
You be your mouth
And it match your actions
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm saying
Act like it's a and eat off your own plate
Cause it not a compliment I say you fab
You just a F-A-B with fake ass, bitch

How about a hand for the ones?
Put it down, had my back day one
hear about 'em throwing no shade, no
So if you one of us, up
of the gossip?
Think you had
Don't worry about 'em, middle up to these...

Fake ass
they smile in your face,
But behind you it ain't wishes
they eatifg all the food off your plate
And don't do dishes
When they words and they actions
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 on the bandwagon
With you ass bitches

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