Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

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

Honey you don't want my
If you had 'em you would sink to the
You should bring life jacket
Cause people like you handle this, no

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

Fake ass
When they in your face,
But behind you it ain't well
When they eating all the off your plate
And they don't do
When they and they actions 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 and jump on the bandwagon
With you ass bitches

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

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

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

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

You not my BFF, you not my
You a fake ass bitch just like the
I was all the way down, you was all the way
Now you tryna back cause I'm all the way gone
I got middle fingers all the way up
If a fraud broads, id on't give two
If I say something, my back it
You be running mouth
And it don't your actions
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm just
Act like it's a buffet and eat off your own
Cause it not a when I say you fab
You a F-A-B with your fake ass, bitch

How about a hand for the real
Put it down, had my back day one
Never about 'em throwing no shade, no
So if you one of us, up
of the gossip?
Think you had
Don't worry about 'em, middle up to these...

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

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

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