Dua Lipa - Here

[Intro]
Dm F Gm Bb
(x2)

[Verse 1]
Dm F
I’m sorry if I seem uninterested
G Bb
Or I’m not listenin’, or I’m indifferent
Dm F
Truly I ain’t got no business here
Gm Bb
But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it
Dm F
But really I would rather be at home all by myself
F Gm Bb
Not in this room with people who don’t even care about my well-being
Dm F
I don’t dance, don’t ask. I don’t need a boyfriend
Gm Bb Dm
So you can go back. Please enjoy your party, I’ll be here
F Gm
Somewhere in the corner under clouds of marijuana
Gm Bb Dm
With the boy who’s hollering I can hardly hear
Dm F Gm
Over this music I don’t listen to, and I don’t wanna get with you
Gm Bb Dm
So tell my friends that I’ll be over here

[Chorus]
Dm F Gm
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Gm Bb Dm
Oh, I ask myself, what am I doin’ here?
Dm F Gm
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Gm Bb Dm
And I can’t wait ‘til we can break up outta here

[Verse 2]
Dm F
Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this
Gm Bb
An anti-social pessimist, but usually I don’t mess with this
Dm F
And I know you mean only the best
F Gm
And your intentions aren’t to bother me
Bb Dm
But honestly I’d rather be somewhere with my people
Dm F Gm Bb
We can kick it and just listen to some music with a message, like we usually do
Bb Dm F
And we’ll discuss our big dreams. How we plan to take over the planet
F Gm Bb Dm
So pardon my manners. I hope you’ll understand that I’ll be here
F Gm Bb
Not there in the kitchen with the girl who’s always gossiping about her friends
Bb Dm
So tell them I’ll be here
F Gm Bb
Right next to the boy who’s throwin’ up ‘cause he can’t take what’s in his cup no more
Bb Dm
Oh, God, why am I here?

[Chorus]
Dm F Gm
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Gm Bb Dm
Oh, I ask myself, what am I doin’ here?
Dm F Gm
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Gm Bb Dm
And I can’t wait ‘til we can break up outta here

[Bridge]
Dm F
Hours later, congregatin’ next to the refrigerator
Gm Bb
Some girl talkin’ ‘bout her haters, she ain’t got none
Dm F
How did it ever come to this? I shoulda never come to this
F Gm Bb
So holla at me, I’ll be in the car when you’re done
Bb Dm F
I’m stand-offish. Don’t want what you’re offerin’
F Gm Bb
And I’m done talkin. Awfully sad it had to be that way
Dm F
So tell my people when they’re ready that I’m ready
F Gm Bb
And I’m standin’ at the TV with my beanie low
Bb Dm
Yo, I’ll be over here

[Chorus]
Dm F Gm
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Bb Dm
Ask myself, what am I doin’ here?
Dm F Gm Bb
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here

[Outro]
Dm F Gm Bb Dm F
Hmm. Oh-oh-oh here, here. Hmmmhhmmmmmmhhhmmmm
Gm Bb
Here, here. Are we over here?