Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

Sweetie I want your cookies
If looking for applause, keep looking
Your boring,
Meed a more spice in my cooking

Honey you want my problems
If you had 'em you sink to the bottom
You bring your life jacket
people like you can't handle this, no

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

Fake ass
When they in your face,
But you it ain't well wishes
When they eating all the food off your
And they don't do
When they words and actions blur
And they know different
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
With you ass bitches

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

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

Fake ass
When they smile in face,
But behind you it ain't well
When they eating all the food off 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 money with your lame ass friends
Go and jump on the bandwagon
With you ass bitches

You not my BFF, you not my
You a ass bitch just 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 middle all the way up
If a fraud broads, id give two fucks
If I say something, my moves'll it
You be your mouth
And it don't match actions
And I ain't shade, I'm just saying
Act like it's a and eat off your own plate
it not a compliment when I say you fab
You just a with your fake ass, bitch

How a hand for the real ones?
Put it down, had my back day one
Never hear about 'em 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 smile in your face,
But behind you it well wishes
When they eatifg all the off your plate
And they do dishes
When they words and they blur
And they don't different
No time for these fake ass

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

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