Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fake ass
they smile in your face,
But behind you it ain't wishes
When eating all the food off your plate
and they do dishes
When words and they actions blur
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 on the bandwagon
With you 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 come back cause I'm all the way gone
I got both middle all the way up
If a fraud broads, id on't give two
If I say something, my moves'll it
You be running your
And it don't match actions
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm just
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 back day one
hear about 'em throwing no shade, no
So if you one of us, up
of the gossip?
Think you had
worry about 'em, middle fingers up to these...

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

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

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