Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

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

Where you when I needed you?
Tell me, where were you when I 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 they don't know
No for these fake ass bitches

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

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

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

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

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

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

How about a for the real ones?
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...

ass bitches
When they in your face,
But behind you it ain't well
When they eatifg all the food off your
And they don't do
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 with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and on the bandwagon
you fake ass bitches

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