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