Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

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

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

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

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

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 away it,
I in your for a hot minute
Good as a friend in the
but you had to go ghost, leave me

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

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

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

You not my BFF, you not my
You a fake ass just like the resty
I was all the way down, you was all the way
Now you tryna come back cause I'm all the way
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 running your
And it match your actions
And I ain't shade, I'm just saying
Act like it's a and eat off your own plate
Cause it not a compliment I say you fab
You just a with your fake ass, bitch

How about a hand for the 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
worry about 'em, middle fingers up to these...

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

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

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