lyrics prank~ Naomi Hill
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Última publicación lun, nov 28, 2016
I'm gonna do a lyrics prank on some of my friends. I am pranking them in the facebook app : messanger.
The songs i used are all written above the screenshots. If you guys have any suggestions for a song leave them in the comments!
x Naomi Hill
(ps: there is probably coming a dutch lyrics prank book too so if you're dutch and wanna suggest an dutch song please comment)
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