Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

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

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

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

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

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

I been in the trenches,
you know but you don't pay attention
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
as a friend in the moment
but you had to go ghost, leave me

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

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

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

You not my BFF, you not my
You a ass bitch just like 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 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 don't your actions
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm saying
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 fake ass,

How a hand for the real ones?
Put it down, had my since day one
Never hear about 'em no shade, no
So if you one of us, up
Tired of the
Think you had
Don't worry 'em, middle fingers up to these...

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

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

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