Here (Logic Remix)

Here (Logic Remix) - Alessia Cara/Logic

Lyrics by：Alessia Caracciolo/Coleridge Tillman/Isaac Hayes/Robert Gerongco/Samual T. Gerongco/Andrew "Papa Justifi" Wansel/Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Warren Felder/Terence Po Lun Lam

Composed by：Alessia Caracciolo/Coleridge Tillman/Isaac Hayes/Robert Gerongco/Samual T. Gerongco/Andrew "Papa Justifi" Wansel/Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Warren Felder/Terence Po Lun Lam

Produced by：Sebastian Kole/Oak/Andrew "Pop" Wansel

LOGiC：

I guess right now you've got the last laugh

Alessia Cara：

I'm sorry if I seem uninterested

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 m*******a

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

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here oh oh oh

I ask myself what am I doing here

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here

LOGiC：

Tell me they love it they want me they need me

Surrounded inside of this room by the gritty

It seems like these women is needy

But all they've been wantin' and needin' is money

She callin' me honey I know that she lyin'

And all she want from me is everything high end

The ladder the ladder she love it she climbin' above it

The higher she gets she gets no vision from it

The second she plummets she's gona be right here

The second she plummets she's gona be right here

At the bottom with killers and dealers

Now they say that diamonds' forever but never explain

That the diamonds fillin' up your safe cannot fill up the pain

Alessia Cara：

I hope you'll understand it that I'll be here

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh

Oh here oh here oh

I ask myself what am I doing here

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here

And I can't wait so we can break up outta here

Hours later congregating next to the refrigerator

Some girl's talking about her haters

She ain't got none

How did it ever come to this

I should 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 offering

And I'm done talking

Awfully sad it had to be that way

So tell my people

When they're ready that I'm ready

And I'm standing 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 ask myself what am I doing here

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here

And I can't wait till we can break up outta here

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh