Come Through (feat. Chris Brown) Song Lyrics - H.E.R.

Almost missed my flight today
I look good even though I feel shitty
I just got back out this way
You already got plans for the city
Call 'em off, could you call 'em off for me?
You're always goin' on and on
Got it all, ask me why I'll never leave
I don't go out much

But you should come through tonight
I'm chillin' on the Westside, boo
Call my homegirl, tell your best friend he could slide too
On the low, a remote location
I don't want them seein' me gettin' faded
You should come through tonight
I only kick it with a tight crew
They won't tell 'cause they tryna live they best life too
On the low, on my own, I'll be wavy
Hit me on my phone, I'll be waitin'
Yeah, yeah

Lookin' at you cry, goin' crazy
If I could, I would take the pain away
I don't see that smile I made
You already made plans that ain't with me
Tryin' hard, I been tryin' hard to breathe
Inhale, exhale, you expel what you been doin' to me
Fightin' it off, you been fightin' me off for weeks
Don't leave 'cause I need ya

But you should come through tonight
I'm chillin' on the Westside, boo
Call my homegirl, tell your best friend he could slide too
On the low, a remote location
I don't want them seein' me gettin' faded
You should come through tonight (yeah)
I only kick it with a tight crew (yeah, ay)
They won't tell 'cause they tryna live they best life too (no)
On the low, on my own, I'll be wavy (yeah)
Hit me on my phone, I'll be waitin'
Yeah, yeah

I ain't really tryna spend no time (no time)
In the house, if you ask me how I'm feelin'
I said yes to goin' out tonight
Oh, I ain't did that in a minute
Called it off, oh, I called it off for you
You're always goin' on and on
Ask me why, oh, why I'm not with you
I don't go out much

But you should come through tonight (yeah)
I'm chillin' on the Westside, boo (Westside)
Call my homegirl, tell your best friend he could slide too (best, oh)
On the low, a remote location
I don't want them seein' me gettin' faded
You should come through tonight
I only kick it with a tight crew
They won't tell 'cause they tryna live they best life too (they won't)
On the low, on my own, I'll be wavy
Hit me on my phone, I'll be waitin' (yeah)
Yeah, yeah

Faded, uh
Hit me on my phone, I'll be waitin', waitin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Hit me on my phone, hit me on my phone, yeah
Ooh, I'll be waitin', yeah
Hittin' me, alone, oh yeah, yeah
Give me a call, oh yeah, yeah
Give me a call, yeah