Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

Sweetie I want your cookies
If you're for applause, keep looking
recipe's boring,
Meed a more spice in my cooking

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

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

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

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

I been in the trenches,
you should know but you pay attention
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
as a friend in the moment
but you had to go ghost, me lonely

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

ass bitches
When they smile in face,
But behind you it ain't wishes
When eating all the food off your plate
and don't do dishes
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 your lame ass friends
Go ahead and jump on the
With you 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 come back cause I'm all the way
I got both fingers all the way up
If a fraud broads, id on't give two
If I say something, my moves'll it
You be running mouth
And it match your actions
And I ain't shade, I'm just saying
Act like it's a buffet and eat off own plate
Cause it not a compliment I say you fab
You a F-A-B with your fake 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
Think you had
worry about 'em, middle fingers up to these...

Fake ass
When they in your face,
But behind you it ain't wishes
When they all the food off your plate
And they do dishes
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 with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and on the bandwagon
With you ass bitches

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