Luyện nghe bài hát Fab. [Explicit]

Sweetie I don't want your
If you're looking for applause, keep
Your boring,
Meed a little more spice in my

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 back I'm all the way gone
I got both 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 match 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 just a with your fake ass, bitch

How about a hand for the ones?
Put it down, had my back day one
hear 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...

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

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

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