Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

Sweetie I don't want cookies
If you're for applause, keep looking
recipe's boring,
Meed a little more in my cooking

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You can go on the bandwagon
You yell money with your ass friends
Go ahead and jump on the
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 tryna come cause I'm all the way gone
I got middle fingers all the way up
If a fraud broads, id on't give two
If I say something, my back it
You be running your
And it don't your actions
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm just
Act it's a buffet and eat off your own plate
Cause it not a when I say you fab
You just a F-A-B with your 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
Tired of the
you had enough?
Don't about 'em, middle fingers up to these...

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

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

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