KYLE — OpenDoors

[Skit: KYLE & Lil Yachty] Having girl problems, huh? What? 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-oh-oh-oh Ooh-oh-oh-oh [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 likin' 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 surprisin', laugh, and make our times together more excitin' 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 (You 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 brothers, 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 (Yeah) Me, me, me, me, me, and you occasionally Then back to me I put them same old 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) 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 (Ooh) [Chorus: Avery Wilson] Call her first, call her back Hold her phone, hold her hand Kiss her more, listen more Open doors, yeah, yeah Woo Yeah, I can't forget to Call her first, call her back Hold her phone, hold her hand Kiss her more, listen more Open doors [Outro: KYLE] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-oh-oh-oh Ooh-oh-oh-oh