Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

Sweetie I don't your cookies
If you're looking for applause, looking
Your 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 life
Cause people you can't handle this, no

Where were you I needed you?
Tell me, where were you when I 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 don't do
When they words and actions blur
And they don't different
No time for fake ass bitches

You can go jump on the
You yell money your lame ass friends
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 face, now listen
You got away it,
I in your for a hot minute
Good as a friend in the
but you had to go ghost, me lonely

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

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

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

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 back cause I'm all the way gone
I got both middle 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 your actions
And I throwing shade, I'm just saying
Act it's a buffet and eat off your own plate
it not a compliment when I say you fab
You just a F-A-B with your fake ass,

How a hand 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
of the gossip?
Think you had
Don't about 'em, middle fingers up to these...

Fake ass
When they smile in face,
But you it ain't well wishes
When they eatifg all the 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 on the bandwagon
You yell money with your lame ass
Go and jump on the bandwagon
you fake ass bitches

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