Probably sometime in August (ah-ah)
And I'm spendin' the summer in Singapore (ah-ah)
I'm so sad, I can't tell you shit anymore
I made friends with Abby this year (this is how I met your mom)
Baca Juga: Lirik Lagu Bali Ray Peni feat Yuna Rindu Terhalang Ormas
We're movin' in, in March or so
And although you bring me to tears
I'm glad that we gave it a go
High School in Jakarta, American summer
Had no chance against the Marxist girl with marijuana
I was your pinata, she was a star-charter
Glad she gave it to you real hard, but I loved you harder
High School in Jakarta, I won't, but I wanna
Baca Juga: Lirik Lagu Hari Merdeka 17 Agustus 1945
Ask you when you talk about it, do I ever come up?
Say thanks to your mama, now we're throughCould've ended different, then again, we went to High School in Jakarta.***