Come Thru.

We had the type of nights where morning comes too soon... and nothing was the same

Watch me, going out of the way

When I should've went home

Only time of the day I get to spend on my own

I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib,

Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up on the way

We ain't spoke in so long, probably put me in the past

You can still get me wet and I can still make you laugh

You should call into work if that ain't too much to ask

I could pour you up a drink and we can burn something.

 

Come thru... come thru... come thru... come thru..." - Drake♫

Done