Selena Gomez & The Scene - Kiss & Tell (Paroles)
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 12m
Complete, First published Sep 24, 2017
- Voici les Paroles du premier Album du groupe Selena Gomez & The Scene "Kiss & Tell " Sortie en 2009 J'espere qu'il vous plaira.🏋️‍♀️
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- These are the lyrics to the first album of the former band Selena Gomez & The Scene "Kiss & Tell" released in 2009. I hope you'll enjoy it. 🏋🏻‍♂️
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