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Nov 2013
It's so hotttt in here
Get me something to make me feel better
Misbehave with me, babe
Forget her,
I'm your love of choice
And you have all my shoes
Under your bed,
I'm in your head
Shakin my hips, sweet liquor lips
I knew you couldn't resist
We're both so sick
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
(23/Los Angeles/London)   
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