Come Through

 [Verse 1: 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 going on and on

Got it all, ask me why I’ll never leave

I don’t go out much

[Chorus: H.E.R. & Chris Brown]

But you should come through tonight

I’m chilling 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 getting 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 waiting

Yeah yeah

[Verse 2: Chris Brown, Chris Brown & H.E.R.]

Looking at you cry, going 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

Trying hard, I been trying hard to breathe

Inhale, exhale, you expel what you been doing to me

Fighting it off, you been fighting me off for weeks

Don’t leave, ’cause I need ya

[Chorus: H.E.R. & Chris Brown, H.E.R., Chris Brown]

But you should come through tonight

I’m chilling 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 getting 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 waiting

Yeah yeah

[Verse 3: H.E.R. & Chris Brown, H.E.R.]

I ain’t really tryna spend no time

In the house, if you ask me how I’m feeling

I said yes to going out tonight

Oh I ain’t did that in a minute

Called it off, oh, I called it off for you

You’re always going on and on

Ask me why, oh, why I’m not with you

I don’t go out much

[Chorus: H.E.R. & Chris Brown, H.E.R., Chris Brown]

But you should come through tonight

I’m chilling 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 getting 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 waiting

Yeah yeah

[Outro: H.E.R.]

Waitin’, oh

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 waiting, yeah

Hitting me, alone, oh yeah yeah

Give me a call, oh yeah yeah

Give me a call, yeah