Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

Sweetie I want your cookies
If you're looking for applause, looking
Your boring,
a little more spice in my cooking

Honey you don't want my
If you had 'em you sink to the bottom
You should bring life jacket
Cause people you can't handle this, no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

How about a for the real ones?
Put it down, had my back day one
hear about 'em throwing no shade, no
So if you one of us, up
Tired of the
Think you had
worry about 'em, middle fingers up to these...

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

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

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