To be continued.... You say you love me I say, think about it Our tastes are too different Your pants are from Paris Your shoes are from Italy You say it's for the sake of the gang All of them are foreigners How is it possible To follow your way Which is full of lies I like Jaipur You like disco I like Singkong You like cheese I portray a simple girl I'm just a kid from Singkong I'm just a kid from Singkong I'm just a kid from Singkong Your pants are from Paris Your shoes are from Italy You say it's for the sake of the gang All of them are foreigners How is it possible To follow your way Which is full of lies I like Jaipur You like disco I like Singkong You like cheese I portray a simple girl I'm just a kid from Singkong I'm just a kid from Singkong I'm just a kid from Singkong I'm just a kid from Singkong