Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

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

Honey you want my problems
If you had 'em you would to the bottom
You should bring life jacket
Cause people like you handle this, no

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

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

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

I been in the trenches,
you know but you don't pay attention
You wouldn't know talk if it screamed out loud in your face, now listen
You got with it,
I in your for a hot minute
Good as a friend in the
but you had to go ghost, leave me

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

ass bitches
When 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 they words and they blur
And they don't different
No for these fake ass bitches

You can go jump on the
You money with your lame ass friends
Go ahead and on the bandwagon
With you 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 back cause I'm all the way gone
I got both middle all the way up
If a broads, id on't give two fucks
If I say something, my moves'll it
You be running your
And it don't match actions
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm just
Act like it's a buffet and eat off own plate
Cause it not a when I say you fab
You just a F-A-B your fake ass, bitch

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

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

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