Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

Sweetie I don't want your
If looking for applause, keep looking
Your boring,
a little more spice in my cooking

Honey you want my problems
If you had 'em you sink to the bottom
You should bring your jacket
Cause like you can't handle this, no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

How about a for the real ones?
Put it down, had my since day one
Never hear '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 in your face,
But behind you it ain't wishes
When eatifg all the food off your plate
And don't do dishes
When they and they actions blur
And they know different
No for these fake ass bitches

You can go jump on the
You yell money with your lame ass
Go ahead and jump on the
you fake ass bitches

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