XXX - Loonie, Hi-C

Naaalala ko pa date, high school, pare

Meron akong kaklase, hayup na babae

Ako’y suplado na smooth, nice move, swabe

Di ko kinakausap, di ko type kunware

Itatago ko na lang sa pangalang Janelle

Usong uso pa noon yung pasahan ng papel

Pero lahat ng gusot, nahahanapan ng lusot

Kahit marameng nang-aasar: «Crush ka nung kulot!»

«Sino?

yung payatot na brush-up yung buhok?

Kinse anyos pa lang ako, batang mapusok

Malakas ang loob kahit labas ay marupok

Kaya direkta kong sinabe at wala ng pautot

Tinapat ko sya, sabi ko: Ikaw ang crush ko

Tinanong ko sya ng past nya, sinagot nya ko ng Pasko

Uminit ang Disyembre, biglang ginaw ng Mayo

Recess na ba?

Hindi pa pero break na tayo

Nasaan ka na?

Ako kaya’y naaalala pa

Nais sana kitang tawagan kaso baka maabala ka

Storya ng dati kong nobyang si Rossann

Ako yung bestfriend nya slash utusan

Magkaubusan man, walang iwanan

Kahit magkaipitan, kame nagtutulungan

Mano sa tatay, hatid-sundo sa bahay

Kabiruan ang kapatid, kasundo ang nanay

Kame ay natigilan at nagkakatitigan

Dalawang magkaibigan na nagkaibigan

Apat na taon, away bati, hila at tulak

Hanggang sa isang araw bigla kameng nag-usap:

«I need space» Noo nya’y nakakunot

«Space?

Bakit di ka na lang mag-astronaut»

Tapos binanatan nya ko ng classic na palusot

«It's not you, it’s me» Sino?

Yung umutot?

Dinadaan ko sa biro kahit puso ko’y natibo

Halos isang taon ko rin itong hindi pinahipo

Nasaan ka na?

Ako kaya’y naaalala pa

Nais sana kitang tawagan kaso baka maabala ka

Hanggang sa nakilala ko si Leslie Anne

Sa Myspace, ako’y kanyang tinestihan

Nice face!

Ako’y naseksihan

May katabing chick sa pic, kala ko lesbian

Nagkita kame, inglisan pa nung una

Pinakita nya saken yung mga tato nya

Nag-usap kame, umaga, tanghali hanggang gabi

Magkatabi naghati kame sa mamahaling kape

At tatlong kaha ng Marlboro na pula

Kaya tuloy aming lamesa’y puro abo na

Walang araw na hindi ko sya kasama

Katabi ko sya sa kama kahit di ko sya asawa

Siya yung tipong, parang barkada

Sanay tumambay sa kalsada

Masaya na sana, kaso wala na

Wala ng load, last piso ko na to

Kahit papano, namimiss ko rin kayo… ang cheesy…

I still remember dates, high school, man

I have a classmate, a girl

I'm stuck smooth, nice move, smooth

I don't talk, I don't type kunware

I'll just keep it under the name Janelle

It was still fashionable to carry paper

But everything that is tangled, finds a loophole

Even though many people tease: «Crush on that curly hair!»

« Who?

the straight hair brush-up?

I was only fifteen years old, an impetuous child

The heart is strong even though the outside is fragile

So I said it directly and without any fuss

I confessed to him, I said: You are my crush

I asked him about his past, he answered Christmas

December warmed up, May suddenly got cold

Is it recess?

Not yet but let's break

Where are you?

I still remember

I wanted to call you in case you were disturbed

Story of my ex-girlfriend Rossann

I'm his best friend slash boss

Even if it runs out, nothing will be left

Even when we are stuck, we help each other

Mano to dad, pick up at home

The brother is funny, the mother is agreeable

Kame was stunned and staring

Two friends who are friends

Four years, fighting, pulling and pushing

Until one day we suddenly talked:

«I need space» He frowned

«Space?

Why don't you just become an astronaut»

Then I hit him with a classic excuse

«It's not you, it's me» Who?

The fart?

I joke even though my heart is native

I also didn't touch it for almost a year

Where are you?

I still remember

I wanted to call you in case you were disturbed

Until I met Leslie Anne

On Myspace, he testified about me

Nice face!

I was sexy

There's a chick next to the pic, I'm a lesbian

We met, in English at first

He showed me his tattoos

We talked, morning, noon to night

We shared expensive coffee side by side

And three cans of Marlboro red

That's why our table is all ashes

There is not a day that I am not with him

I'm next to him in bed even though he's not my wife

He is the type, like a friend

Used to hang out on the street

I hope it's fun, but it's gone

There is no load, this is my last peso

Anyway, I miss you too… the cheesy…