How Does It Feel

Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh You say I'm preachin' to choirs But even the Bible had liars All of my friends think I'm biased To hide the bullshit don't smell like roses You treat my love like an option (love like) Bet on these hoes like an auction (an option) Loyalty just ain't that common But karma's a bitch, the sweetest revenge Ridin' shotgun All through the streets with my options Don't come for me when you got some Hope it goes straight to your head How does it feel in the end? You think you're safe with your secrets Clearing the names from your recents Gaslight and swear you on defense When I'm ten steps ahead, all your shit to the left You treat my love like an option (love like) Bet on these hoes like an auction (an option) Loyalty just ain't that common But karma's a bitch, the sweetest revenge Ridin' shotgun All through the streets with my options Don't come for me when you got some Hope it goes straight to your head How does it feel in the end?