Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

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

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

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

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

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

were you when I needed you?
Tell me, were you when 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 don't do dishes
When words and they actions blur
And they know different
No time for fake ass bitches

You can go on the bandwagon
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 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 middle fingers all the way up
If a fraud broads, id on't give two
If I say something, my moves'll it
You be your mouth
And it match your actions
And I ain't shade, I'm just saying
Act like it's a and eat off your own plate
it not a compliment when I say you fab
You a F-A-B with your fake ass, bitch

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

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

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