Here

Album cover art for "Here" by Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Aubrey Logan

Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Aubrey Logan - Rap, Cover

Here

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Duration: 3:47

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm sorry if I seem uninterested Or I'm not listenin', or I'm indifferent Truly I ain't got no business here But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it But really I would rather be at home all by myself Not in this room With people who don't even care about my well-being I don't dance, don't ask, I don't need a boyfriend So please, go back, please enjoy your party I'll be here Somewhere in the corner Under clouds of marijuana With this boy whose hollering I can hardly hear Over this music I don't listen to And I don't wanna get with you So tell my friends that I'll be over here [Chorus] I ask myself, what am I doin' here? And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here [Verse 2] Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this An anti-social pessimist, but usually I don't mess with this And I know you mean only the best And your intentions aren't to bother me But honestly I'd rather be Somewhere with my people We can kick it and just listen to The music with a message, like we usually do And we'll discuss our big dreams How we plan to take over the planet So pardon my manners I hope you'll understand that I'll be here Not there in the kitchen With the girl who's always gossiping about her friends So tell them I'll be here Right next to the boy who's throwin' up Cause he can't take what's in his cup no more Oh God why am I here? [Chorus] Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here I ask myself, what am I doin' here? Oh-oh-oh And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here [Bridge] Hours later congregatin' next to the refrigerator Some girl's talkin' 'bout her haters, she ain't got none How did it ever come to this? I shoulda never come to this Holla at me, I'll be in the car when you're done I'm stand-offish, don't want what you're offerin' And I'm done talkin', awfully sad it had to be that way So tell my people when they're ready that I'm ready And I'm standin' by the TV with my beanie low Yo I'll be over here [Chorus] I ask myself, what am I doin' here? And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here Woah-oh-oh here, Woah-oh-oh here What am I doin' here? And I can't wait 'til we can I'm sorry if I seem uninterested

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Credits

Writers
  • OAK
  • POLUN
  • Samuel Gerongco
  • Bobby Brass
  • Isaac Hayes
  • Sebastian Kole
  • Pop Wansel
  • Alessia Cara