OpenDoors (feat. Avery Wilson)

Having girl problems, huh?

Mmm-mmm, nah

Nah, I'm good

You ain't 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 feel me?

Nah, I'm Little Boat!

But shit, I mean when you got something good like that

You need to appreciate that, bro

'Cause shit like that 'gon be here

Today, and gone tomorrow

Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh

Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh

Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh

Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh

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

Ok, you're right, I've been sort of a savage (true)

I grew up with savage dudes

When I order drinks, I rarely ask for two, my daddy too

But yeah, I'm tryin' to 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

Comment "She's mine" on every pic to let them know it's my shit

Be surprising, laugh, and make our time together more exciting

Let 'em know you can't be touched

And gotta vanquish he who tries it

Yeah I know my heart is closed and I ain'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 had to be reminded

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

I don't even play this many games on my Xbox

And look, I know I'm butt, I know I'm cheeks, I know I'm cheap

When we eat I make you pay

If we go out, I make you stay

If I took you to that concert, then them tickets was probably free

Go out here with the lights off and blow your back out to Chief Keef

What happened to Isley brother's, makin' love between the sheets?

Hey, I should make you cla

Hey, I should make you sing

All I ever think Oh, me me me me me

Me me me me me and you occasionally

Then back to me, I put them same ol' 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

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

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

Call her first, call her back

Hold her phone, hold her hand

Kiss her more, listen more

Open doors, open doors

Yeah, yeah

Ohh, ohh

Call her first, call her back

Hold her phone, hold her hand

Kiss her more, listen more

Open doors, open doors