Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

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

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

ass bitches
When they smile in face,
But behind you it well wishes
they eating all the food off your plate
And they do dishes
When words and they actions blur
And they know different
No time for these 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

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 away it,
I believed in for a hot minute
Good as a friend in the
but you had to go ghost, me lonely

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

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

You can go on the bandwagon
You money with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and 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 tryna come back I'm all the way gone
I got both middle all the way up
If a broads, id on't give two fucks
If I say something, my moves'll it
You be running your
And it don't match your
And I ain't shade, I'm just 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 your ass, bitch

How about a hand for the ones?
Put it down, had my since day one
hear about '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 smile in your face,
But behind you it well wishes
they eatifg all the food off your plate
And they don't do
When words 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 on the bandwagon
With you ass bitches

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