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NIKI – High School in Jakarta [Lyrics]


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Lyrics NIKI – High School in Jakarta

[Verse 1: Niki]
Didn’t you hear amanda’s moving back to colorado?
It’s 2013 and the end of my life
Freshman’s year’s about to plummet just a little harder
But it didn’t ‘Cause we kissed on that halloween night
I bleached half my hair when i saw zoe on your vespa
It was orange from three percent peroxide, Thanks to you
I needed a good cry, I headed right to kendra’s
I hated you and hoped to god that you knew

[Pre-Chorus: Niki]
Now there’s drama (Drama)
Found a club for that
Where i met ya (Met ya)
Had a heart attack
Yadda, Yadda
At the end, Yeah! we burned, Made a couplе u-Turns
You were it ’til you werеn’t

[Chorus: Niki]
Highschool in jakarta, Sorta modern sparta
Had no chance against the teenage suburban armadas
We were a sonata, Thanks to tight-Lipped fathers
Yeah! living under that was hard, But i loved you harder
Highschool in jakarta, An elaborate saga
I still hate you for making me wish i came out smarter
You love-Hate mother? so do i
Could’ve ended different
Then again we went to high school in jakarta

[Verse 2: Niki]
Got a group a$$ignment, I’ll be at val’s place
You don’t text at all
And only call when you’re off your face
I’m petty and say, “Call me when you’re not unstable”
I lie and tell you i’ll be getting drunk at rachel’s

[Pre-Chorus: Niki]
I wasn’t
She doesn’t even drink
But i couldn’t have you sit there and think
That you’re better, ‘Cause you’re older
Are you better, Now that we’re older?

[Chorus: Niki]
Highschool in jakarta, Sorta modern sparta
Had no chance against the teenage suburban armadas
We were a sonata, Thanks to tight-Lipped fathers
Yeah! living under that was hard, But i loved you harder
Highschool in jakarta, An elaborate saga
I still hate you for making me wish i came out smarter
You love-Hate mother? so do i
Could’ve ended different
Then again we went to high school in jakarta

[Verse 3: Niki]
Natasha’s moving to new york (New york)
Probably sometime in august (Aah! Aah!)
And i’m spending the summer in singapore (Aah! Aah!)
I’m so sad, I can’t tell you sh!t anymore
I made friends with abby this year
(This is how i met your mom)
We’re moving in, In march or so
And although you bring me to tears
I’m glad that we gave it a go

[Outro: Niki]
High school in jakarta, American summer
Had no chance against the marxist girl with marijuana
I was your piñata, 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
Ask you when you talk about it, Do i ever come up?
Say thanks to your mama, Now we’re through
Could’ve ended different
Then again we went to high school in jakarta

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