Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

Sweetie I want your cookies
If you're 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 would to the bottom
You should bring your jacket
people like you can't handle this, no

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

ass bitches
When they smile in face,
But behind you it ain't wishes
they eating all the food off your plate
And they don't do
When they and they actions blur
And they know 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
you fake ass bitches

I down in the trenches,
you should know but you pay attention
You wouldn't know real if it screamed out loud 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

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

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

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 just like 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 both fingers 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 match your actions
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm saying
Act like it's a and eat off your own plate
Cause it not a when I say you fab
You just a F-A-B with your ass, bitch

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

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

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

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