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[Intro]
Ay one more, my bad

[Verse]
Wakin’ up inside my bed
Lookin’ around at all I have
The only thing missing is what I want
Wipe my eyes, then make my bed
Brush my teeth, and fix my hair
Wash my face and put that smile on
When did being me become so hard?
I’ve walked so many miles with my head aimed at the ground
I forgot the world and clouds (clouds, clouds, clouds, clouds)
If I could just look up, I’d see him looking down
I know my grandpa’s proud
I am my brother’s keeper I’ll be right there for my sister
I know it took me some time but I’m the man inside my house
I’m better than I think
I’m stronger than I know
I know I love myself, I love myself
Nights like this with love on my mind
I’m dyin’ to find it when I open my eyes
I know it’s there maybe I’m just wastin’ my time
But it never hurts to try
Lovin’ every heart except mine
Keeping to myself however I feel inside
I guess I’ll just keep tellin’ myself that I’m fine
Remember it’s all alright (Oh)
All alright, yeah

[Intro]
(Pshhh)
Oh, wow
This view is crazy, ooh

[Verse 1]
Ooh, this is my shit, ay
Ooh, this is my shit, ay
That’s what all the girlies tell me when they play my hits, ay
Ay, shoutout to Brick, yeah
That’s my little nig, yeah
He’s been y’all big homie since he was a little kid, yeah
Now we both the man, yeah
And we doing well, yeah
If you couldn’t tell, yeah
All my friends brought whips, skrt
That was off one hit, yeah
Here one go again, yeah
Ooh, let’s do it big, yeah
Ooh, let’s do it big, yeah
Mmm, yeah

[Chorus]
Mmm, to the moon, to the moon
Mmm, let’s go to the moon (pshh)
Ooh, yeah, mmm
To the moon, to the moon
Mmm, let’s go to the moon (pshh)
Ooh, yeah

[Verse 2]
I see everything, hm
I see everything, hm
I can see them niggas hatin’ from a mile away, hm
They say when they see me they gon’ say it to my face, hm
I’m up at the top of the hill, they’ gon’ need a plane, hm
I’m the quarterback, hut-hut
I’ll be calling plays, hm
Used to star in plays, hm
A jack of all trades, hm
Crib in California every day is a vacay, hm
Got a landin’ pad, nigga, ain’t no parking space, hm

[Chorus]
Mmm, to the moon, to the moon
Mmm, let’s go to the moon (pshh)
Ooh, yeah, mmm
To the moon, to the moon
Mmm, let’s go to the moon (pshh)
Ooh, yeah
Mmm, to the moon, to the moon
Mmm, let’s go to the moon (pshh)
Ooh, yeah, mmm
To the moon, to the moon
Mmm, let’s go to the moon (pshh)
Ooh, yeah

(feat. Avery Wilson)

[Intro: KYLE & Lil Yachty]
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

[Pre-Chorus: KYLE]
Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh
Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh
Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh
Ohh-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]
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

[Pre-Chorus: KYLE]
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

[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
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 clap
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

[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
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

[Outro: Avery Wilson]
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

[Intro]
How brave do I become when truly loved
My overwhelmin’ feels are overcome
I might even hit the blunt
And I don’t do that for anyone
Oh
Ooh
I think I’ma dance for the first time in a long time
Ooh
I might even laugh like I mean it
Come on, baby, say it like you mean it
You gonna be alright, baby
Alright
You know you’re gonna be fine
You’re gonna be alright, baby

[Verse 1]
Hey Kyle, how you doin’?
What is this dream you’re persuin’
What are these feelings you mention
Are you from a different dimension?
My nigga, do you have dementia?
Why is you rappin’ ’bout happy
Think about all the bad shit that happens (ya)
You know the inside, you feel crappy
Okay, yeah, how did you guess
(Skrrt) I am a wreck
I set a record for bein’ upset
Truthfully, honestly, I am a mess
I am depressed
I am obsessed
With self-depricating
And blamin’ myself
Socially lyin’
Denyin’ the help
I’m holdin’ up
Like pants sits in a belt
But it ain’t so bad (no, no)
Look what I be on
I’m on TV, mom
My nigga, I am a phenom
My chick is out o’ this world
Yeah, badder than Zenon
When I need somebody to lean on
I put that Cudi CD on
In my spare time
Punchin’ walls
Fuckin’ up my hand
I know that shit sounds super cray
But if you had this life you’d understand

[Chorus]
Everything’s a lot o’ up and down
But I ain’t gonna let it get me down
No, no no
(Ups, and downs
Ups, and downs)

[Verse 2]
2016 hit me like a bag o’ bricks (yup)
2017 switched up, like ooh it’s lit (it’s lit)
I nearly had a mental breakdown
And eight months later had a hit
I guess life is like box a chocolates, huh
You never know what you finna get
Ha ha, yeah
Think about this for your flip
There’s always two sides o’ the coin
Tell my man you gotta keep goin’
You blessed nigga, you ain’t even know it
Sittin’ there, lookin’ all stoic
Mm, be stiff, you should be stoked
Mm, you can smile, even if you broke
Oh, you could be a button or a boat, true
Yeah
Trust me, believe me, I been there to
Down on my luck, I was just like you
Singin’ the same damn sad old song
(Ooh)
But you’ll be fine
It’ll all be fine
It’s just in your mind
Yep

[Chorus 2]
(Ups, and downs
Ups, and downs)

[Outro: KYLE & Lil Yachty]
Lil lil lil lil boat lil boat lil boat
Yo, yo, wassup buddy?
It’s your conscience!
My, my conscience?
Yeah, you know, the voice in your head that tells you when you fuckin’ up?
Like uh, Jiminy Cricket?
Chuhh. Yes, like Jiminy Cricket, you Disney ass motherfucker. Now listen up, man. You gotta leave that negativity shit in the past. That shit is old, bro. How you supposed to grow up if you ain’t even glowed up?
Uh, what, what the fuck are you talkin’ about?
Don’t trip dawg, follow me. I’ll show you
You coming?