Lyrics of Reuni Teman SMA - Naj, Laze

Reuni Teman SMA (original)

Saat aku masih polos, ku selalu punya motif
Tarik perhatian, agar dia cek aku bagai notif
Bukan idola sekolah, yang lihai olah bola
Atau anak orang kaya, yang kendarai mobil modif
Hanya coba tampil modis, baju kebesaran
Ingin dapatkan gadis, bagai majalah langganan
Perlu saran halaman ku bolak-balik
Bila ku menembak, akankah ia tolak peluru bagai atlit
Hampiri dia, usai kelas matematik
Penuh perhitungan, sampai dapat nomor cantik
Ia memang menawan, walau sedingin kulkas
Malamnya ku kirim pesan, «apa besok ada tugas?»
Di kamar dengar Maliq, lagu yang tak ada judul
Pegang ponsel panik, balasan belum muncul
Atau dia benci aku jangan-jangan
Semua berikan applause, bertepuk sebelah tangan
Saat masih remaja, aku berlagak dewasa
Kini tidak lagi muda, dan belum juga dewasa
Jumpa teman lama, reuni teman sma
Dia ingat wajah aku, tapi mungkin lupa nama
«Oh kau Havie, dulu kita sekelas»
«Dulu kau sering kirim pesan yang tak pernah ku balas»
«Kau terlihat lebih gagah dan telah banyak berubah»
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(translation)

When I was innocent, I always had a motive
Get attention, so he checks me like a notification
Not a school idol, who is good at football
Or the son of a rich man, who drives a modified car
Just trying to look fashionable, oversized clothes
Want to get a girl, like a magazine subscription
Need advice my page back and forth
If I shoot, will he shoot bullets like an athlete
Approach him, after math class
Full of calculations, to get a beautiful number
He is indeed charming, even though he is as cold as a refrigerator
That night I sent a message, «do you have any assignments tomorrow?»
In the room listening to Maliq, a song that doesn't have a title
Hold the phone in panic, the reply has not appeared
Or maybe he hates me
Everyone gave applause, clapping their hands
When I was a teenager, I pretended to be an adult
Now no longer young, and not yet mature
Meet old friends, reunion of high school friends
He remembered my face, but probably forgot the name
«Oh you Havie, we used to be classmates»
«You used to send messages that I never replied»
«You look more manly and have changed a lot»
Conversation continues to flow, like an open faucet