FAB. (feat. Remy Ma) (Explicit)

FAB. (虛偽之人) - JoJo (喬喬)/Remy Ma

Written by：Hayley Warner/Jason Allen Dean/Joanna Levesque/Joseph Davis Kirkland/Jussi Karvinen

JoJo：

Sweetie I don't want your cookies

If you're looking for applause keep lookin'

Your recipe's boring need a little more spice in my cookin'

Honey you don't want my problems

If you had 'em you would sink to the bottom

You should bring your life jacket

Cause people like you can't handle this no

Where were you when I needed you

Tell me where were you when I needed you

Fake a** b**ches

When they smile in your face but behind you it ain't well wishes

When they eatin' all the food off your plate and they don't do dishes

When they words and they actions blur and they don't know different

No time for these fake a** b**ches

You can go jump on the bandwagon

You your money and your lame a** friends

Go ahead and jump on the bandwagon

With you fake a** b**ches

I been down in the trenches you should know but you don't pay attention

You wouldn't know real talk if it screamed out loud in your face now listen

You got away with it I believed you for a hot minute

Could've used a friend in the moment

But you had to go ghost leave me lonely

Where were you when I needed you

Tell me where were you when I needed you

Fake a** b**ches

When they smile in your face but behind you it ain't well wishes

When they eatin' all the food off your plate and they don't do dishes

When they words and they actions blur and they don't know different

No time for these fake a** b**ches

You can go jump on the bandwagon

You your money and your lame a** friends

Go ahead and jump on the bandwagon

With you fake a** b**ches

Remy Ma：

You not my BFF you not my bestie

You a fake a** b**ch just like the rest see

I was all the way down you was all the way gone

Now you tryna come back cause I'm all the way on

I got both middle fingers all the way up

And for fraud broads I don't give two f**ks

If I say something my moves'll back it

You be running your mouth and it don't match your actions

And I ain't throwing shade I'm just saying

Act like it's a buffet and eat off your own plate

Cause it not a compliment when I say you fab

You just a FAB with your fake a** b**ch

JoJo：

How about a hand for the real ones

Put it down had my back since day one

Never hear about 'em throwing no shade no

So if you one of us stand up

Tired of the gossip

Think you had enough

Don't worry about 'em middle fingers up to these

Fake a** b**ches

When they smile in your face but behind you it ain't well wishes

When they eatin' all the food off your plate and they don't do dishes

When they words and they actions blur and they don't know different

No time for these fake a** b**ches

You can go jump on the bandwagon

You your money and your lame a** friends

Go ahead and jump on the bandwagon

With you fake a** b**ches

With your b**ch a**

With your b**ch a**