作词 : H.E.R./Chris Brown/Carl McCormick/Tiara Thomas

作曲 : H.E.R./Chris Brown/Carl McCormick/Tiara Thomas

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 never leave

I don't go out much

But you should come through tonight

I'm chilling on the Westside, boo

Call my homegirl, tell your best friend

You can slide too 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'll be wavy

Hit me on my phonе, I'll be waitin', yeah-yeah

Lookin' at you cry, go crazy

If I could, I would takе 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 expell what you been doin' to me

Fighting it off, you been fighting me off for weeks

Don't leave, 'cause I need ya

But you should come through tonight

I'm chilling on the Westside, boo

Call my homegirl, tell your best friend

You can slide too 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'll be wavy (Yeah)

Hit me on my phone, I'll be waitin', yeah-yeah

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

Call it off, oh, call 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

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, 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'll be wavy

Hit me on my phone, I'll be waitin', yeah-yeah (Yeah)

Waitin', oh

Hit me on my phone, I be waitin', waitin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Hit me on my phone, hit me on my phone, yeah

Ooh, I'll be waitin', yeah

And give me a call, ooh-yeah-yeah

And give me a call, ooh-yeah-yeah

And give me a call, yeah