Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

you don't want my problems
If you had 'em you would sink to the
You should bring your jacket
Cause people like you handle this, no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 back cause I'm all the way gone
I got both middle all the way up
If a fraud broads, id on't give two
If I say something, my back it
You be running mouth
And it don't 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 just a F-A-B with fake ass, bitch

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

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

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

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