Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

Sweetie I want your cookies
If you're for applause, keep looking
Your boring,
a little more spice in my cooking

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

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

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

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

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 away it,
I believed in for a hot minute
as a friend in the moment
but you had to go ghost, me lonely

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

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

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

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 come cause I'm all the way gone
I got middle fingers all the way up
If a broads, id on't give two fucks
If I say something, my moves'll it
You be your mouth
And it match your actions
And I throwing shade, I'm just 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 since 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 about 'em, fingers 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 words and actions blur
And they don't different
No for these fake ass bitches

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

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