Here (Jaden Smith Remix) [feat. Jaden Smith]

I'm sorry if I seem uninterested

Or I'm not listening, 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 wellbeing

I don't dance, don't ask, I don't need a boyfriend

So you can go back, please enjoy your party

I'll be here

Somewhere in the corner under clouds of marijuana

With this boy who's 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

Ooh, so these are the places you go

When you choose not to answer my texts

Pull up to up and down

Whip out that phone for the Instagram flex

Click, take, she got a job for herself

But I know how she spending them checks

And don't worry, Mama, there's no need to stress

I'ma get my respect

Oh, ah, get that respect and still flex

But you trust me, I give 'em what's nice

Oh, ah, I ain't the prince when I'm in

But you know they be thinking I'm fresh

Oh, ah, sit in the cut, in the cut the promoter be thinking I'm Will

But go tell the missus

Tell my friends that I'll be over here

Oh, here, oh, here

Oh, I ask myself what am I doing here

Oh, here, oh, here

And I can't wait, so we can break up while we're here

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 some 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 it

I'll be here

Not there in the kitchen with the girl who's always gossiping

About her friends, oh, tell them I'll be here

Right next to the boy who's throwing up

'Cause he can't take what's in his cup no more

Oh god, why am I here

Oh, here, oh, here

Oh, I ask myself what am I doing here

Oh, here, oh, here

And I can't wait, so we can break up while we're here

Hours later congregating

Next to the refrigerator

Some girl talking 'bout a hater

She ain't got none

How did it ever come to this?

I shoulda never come to this

So holla at me, I'll be in the car when you're done

I'm standoffish, don't want what you're offering

And I'm done talking, honestly, sorry that it had to be that way

So tell my people that I want to get out, I'm ready

And I'm standing by the TV with my beanie low

Yo, I'll be over here

Oh, here, oh, here

Oh, I ask myself what am I doing here

Oh, here, oh, here

And I can't wait, so we can break up while we're here