Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

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

Honey you want my problems
If you had 'em you sink to the bottom
You bring your life jacket
Cause people like you handle this, no

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

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

You can go jump on the
You money with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and jump on the
you fake 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 your face, now
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, were you when I needed you?

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

You can go jump on the
You yell money with your ass friends
Go ahead and on the bandwagon
you fake 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 moves'll it
You be your mouth
And it don't match your
And I throwing shade, I'm just saying
Act like a buffet 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 since day one
Never about 'em throwing no shade, no
So if you one of us, up
Tired of the
Think you had
Don't worry 'em, middle fingers up to these...

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

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

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