How Does It Feel

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 yo' head

How does it feel in the end?

You think you're safe with yo' secrets

Clearin' the names from yo' recents

Gaslight and swear you on defense

When I'm ten steps ahead, all yo' 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 yo' head

How does it feel in the end?