Luyện nghe bài hát Fab

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

you don't want my problems
If you had 'em you would to the bottom
You should bring your life
Cause like you can't handle this, no

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

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

You can go jump on the
You yell money your lame ass friends
Go ahead and jump on the
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 believed in your for a hot
as a friend in the moment
but you had to go ghost, leave me

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

Fake ass
When they in your face,
But behind you it ain't well
When they eating all the off your plate
and don't do dishes
When they words and they actions
And they 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

You not my BFF, you not my
You a fake ass bitch just the resty
I was all the way down, you was all the way
Now you tryna come back cause I'm all the way
I got both middle 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 your actions
And I ain't throwing shade, I'm just
Act like it's a buffet and eat off own plate
it not a compliment when I say you fab
You just a F-A-B your fake ass, bitch

How about a for the real ones?
Put it down, had my back day one
Never hear about 'em no shade, no
So if you one of us, up
Tired of the
you had enough?
Don't worry about 'em, fingers up to these...

ass bitches
When smile 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 they blur
And they don't know
No time for 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...