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AHKHU BUHUKAN DIRINYA..

Khau shuruh ku mashak shedap2
agar ihbu mu shetuju..
ahku punwuwuwu turutwuwu kn saja
ku bergelut dengan shayur, ikan mendanye ku tak taw..
hingga ak ak ak akhirnya ku chapai telfon
huntuk panggil bom….ba..

jahhhngan suruh aku jadi seperti dihiya
aku tak mahu walau ku dah hias..
kahhhlau tak nak usyaaah bilang
kau nak

bihiya ha ku cuba jadi aku
seperti aku
buhhhkanya shusah
untuk mengahaku
ada sebab khau tingggalkan dihiyaaaa…

khau shuruh ku pakai lawa2
agar teman mu shemburu..
akuwuwuwuw tepekkkkkan segahalaaa
ku pekatkan dehengan behedak
lipgeheloosss yang tak serasi dehengan ku
hingga ak ak ak khau temanku ke klenek bahagiaaaa…

ahku bukannya yang terbaik
tapi ku chuuuba khu chuuba
hanya satu yang ku pinta
agar kau chuuuba kau chuuuba

jahhhngan suruh aku jadi seperti dihiya
aku tak mahu walau ku sudah hias..
kahhhlau tak nak usyyah bilang
kau nak

bihiya ku cuba jadi aku
seperti aku
buhhhkanya shusah
untuk mengahaku
ada sebab khau memilih ahku…

Mehngapa khau pilih ahku ahku..
mehngapa khau pilih ahku ahku wuwuwuwu..
ketika hati khau pergi padanyaaa..

Comments

Anonymous said…
ah...sedaynye~~ hmm...ney btul ke tipu ney??? xD

-aLia-
June 13, 2010 at 9:09 AM
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