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Mini-critique N°269
Paroles :Hee heeOohGon', girlOwHeeHey, pretty baby with the high heels onYou give me fever like I've never ever knownYou're just a product of lovelinessI like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dressI feel your fever from miles aroundI'll pick you up in my car and we'll paint the townJust...
le 3 nov. 2025









