OpenDoors (Feat. Avery Wilson)

Having girl problems, huh? What? Mmm-mmm, nah Nah, I'm good You sound like it nigga I only heard light-skinned niggas sing like that Man, I don't know what it is bro It's like girls are just so hard to understand You-you feel me? Nah nigga, I'm Lil Boat! But shit, I mean when you got something good like that You gotta 'preciate that, bro 'Cause shit like that can be here today, and gone tomorrow [Intro] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ohh-ohh-ohh Ooh-ohh-ohh-ohh [Chorus: KYLE] Call her first, call her back Hold her phone, hold her hand Kiss her more, listen more Open doors, open doors Call her first, call her back Hold her phone, hold her hand Kiss her more, listen more Open doors, open doors [Verse 1: KYLE] Okay, you're right, I've been sort of a savage, true I grew up with savage dudes And when I order drinks, I rarely ask for two, my daddy too But yeah, I'm tryin' recreate my DNA Shady ways, stop liking pics, that ain't my ba-ba-baby's face Make you hide it I should make you put your whole account on private (Hmm) Comment, "Nah she's mine" on every pic to let 'em know it's my shit Be surprising, laugh, and make our times together more exciting (Hahaha) Let 'em know you can't be touched And that I vanquish he who tries it [Pre-Chorus: KYLE] Yeah, my heart is closed, I know I haven't let you see inside it It's hard for me to open up, be courteous and open-minded What it means to be the man you need, I had to redefine it I just really had to be reminded ('minded, 'minded, 'minded) [Chorus: KYLE] Call her first, call her back Hold her phone, hold her hand Kiss her more, listen more Open doors, open doors Call her first, call her back Hold her phone, hold her hand Kiss her more, listen more Open doors, open doors [Verse 2: KYLE] I don't even play this many games on my Xbox I know I suck, I know I'm butt, I know I'm cheeks, I know I'm cheap I know I eat, I make you pay If I go out, I make you stay If I took you to that concert, them tickets was prolly free Know I hear with the lights on, and blow your back out to Chief Keef What happened to Isley brother's, makin' love between the sheets? Ayy, I just make you clap (ayy) Yeah, I should make you sing (ayy) All I ever think (yeah) Me me me me me Me me me me me, and you occasionally Then back to me, I put them single broken records on repeat Them the ones I love to sing Only on behalf of me, like you isn't half of we How hard is it actually [Chorus: KYLE] Call her first, call her back Hold her phone, hold her hand Kiss her more, listen more Open doors, open doors Call her first, call her back Hold her phone, hold her hand Kiss her more, listen more Open doors, open doors [Chorus: KYLE & Avery Wilson] Call her first (Call her first), call her back (Back) Hold her phone (Yeah), hold her hand (Yeah) Kiss her more (Kiss her more), listen more (Listen more) Open doors, open doors (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Call her first, call her back (Call her back) Hold her phone (Hold her phone), hold her hand (Hold her hand) Kiss her more (Kiss her more), listen more (Mmm) Open doors, open doors (Oooo) [Chorus: Avery Wilson] Call her first, call her back Hold her phone, hold her hand Kiss her more, listen more Open doors, yeah-yeah Whoooo Yeah, I can't forget ya Call her first, call her back Hold her phone, hold her hand Kiss her more, listen more Open doors [Outro] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ohh-ohh-ohh Ooh-ohh-ohh-ohh