Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

Sweetie I don't want your
If you're for applause, keep looking
Your boring,
Meed a little spice in my cooking

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

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

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

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

I down 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 your for a hot
Good as a friend in the
but you had to go ghost, me lonely

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

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

You can go on the bandwagon
You yell with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and 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 come back 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 back it
You be running your
And it don't your actions
And I throwing shade, I'm just saying
Act like 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 about a hand for the 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 about 'em, middle fingers up to these...

ass bitches
When they smile in face,
But behind you it ain't wishes
they eatifg all the food off your 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 jump on the
You money with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and jump on the
With you fake ass

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