Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

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

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

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

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

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

I down in the trenches,
you should 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 your for a hot
Good as a friend in the
but you had to go ghost, me lonely

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

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

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

You not my BFF, you not my
You a fake ass bitch like the resty
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 your
And it don't match actions
And I throwing 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
Don't worry about 'em, fingers up to these...

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

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

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