Opendoors Lyrics - Kyle

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 

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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 

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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 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 

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 single broken record 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