Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

Sweetie I don't want your
If looking for applause, keep looking
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 bring your jacket
Cause people like you can't this, no

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

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

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

I down in the trenches,
you should know but you pay attention
You know real talk if it screamed out loud in your face, now listen
You got away it,
I believed in for a hot minute
Good as a in the moment
but you had to go ghost, me lonely

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

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

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

You not my BFF, you not my
You a ass bitch just like 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 middle fingers all the way up
If a fraud broads, id on't two fucks
If I say something, my back it
You be running your
And it don't match your
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm just
Act like it's a buffet and eat off your own
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 hear 'em throwing no shade, no
So if you one of us, up
of the gossip?
Think you had
Don't about 'em, middle fingers up to these...

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

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

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