Chris Brown - Come Through lyrics

[Verse 1: H.E.R.] Almost missed my flight today I look good, even though I feel sh*tty 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 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 You can slide through on the low, a remote location I don't want them see 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 be wavy Hit mе on my phone, I'll be waitin', yeah-yеah [Verse 2: Chris Brown, Chris Brown & H.E.R.] 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 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 You can slide through on the low, a remote location I don't want them see me gettin' faded (Yeah) You should come through tonight (Yeah) I only kick it with a tight crew They won't tell, 'cause they tryna live they best life too (No) On the low, on my own, I be wavy (Yeah) Hit me on my phone, I'll be waitin', yeah-yeah [Verse 3: H.E.R. & Chris Brown, H.E.R.] I ain't really tryna spend no time (No, no) In the house, if you ask me how I'm feelin' (Feelin') I say "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 always goin' on and on Askin' 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 (Yeah) I'm chilling on the Westside, boo (Westside) Call my homegirl, tell your best friend (Best, oh) You can slide through on the low, a remote location I don't want them see me gettin' faded You should come through tonight I only kick it with a tight crew (Yeah) They won't tell, 'cause they tryna live they best life too (They won't) On the low, on my own, I be wavy Hit me on my phone, I'll be waitin', yeah-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 waitin', yeah Hitting me, alone, ah-yeah-yeah Give me a call, ooh-yeah-yeah Give me a call, yeah