Here

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 well being
 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 hollerin' and 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
 Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
 Oh oh oh I asked myself, "What am I doin' here?"
 Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
 And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here
 Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this
 An antisocial 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 that I'll be here
 Not there in the kitchen
 With the girl who's always gossipin' about her friends
 Oh 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?
 Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
 Oh oh oh I asked myself, "What am I doin' here?"
 Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
 And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here
 Hours later congregatin' next to the refrigerator
 Some girl's talkin' 'bout a hater, she ain't got none
 How did it ever come to this?
 I should've never come to this
 So 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
 Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
 Oh oh oh I asked myself, "What am I doin' here?"
 Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
 And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here
 (Oh oh, oh oh)