@music_dailym: penjaga hati - Nadhif Basalamah #penjagahati #nadhifbasalamah #lyrics #fyp

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pleasuredill
￴￴ :
korban penjaga hati🙁
2025-04-21 07:38:18
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kiki_v73
رزقي :
"Siapa korang semua?"
2025-05-25 13:18:01
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rzzzbzzz
bastian :
di hina tak tumbang, di putar kan lagu penjaga hati tumbang
2025-04-22 08:51:56
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syu5465
syu☆ :
lagu dimenangkan ejen ali dg alica🤷‍♀️
2025-05-28 08:09:16
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crmelcchiato
★ :
lagu kebangsaan ejen ali2😭
2025-05-25 18:22:47
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makan_minum_dulu
AZF🇵🇸 :
Karna bersamamu sudah terasa indah😹
2025-04-20 20:16:51
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userr_sy3
syahh :
korban penjaga hati
2025-04-20 01:51:31
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ayamsuwir03
ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 :
lagu keramat bucin 2023🗿
2025-04-25 05:47:07
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ilikesunset_
Sunset :3 :
Walaupun aku orang Malaysia taoi aku bangga dengan saudaraku Indonesia yang boleh buat lagu seindah dan seromantis ini🌹
2026-01-25 13:52:05
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ikyyplnger
ikyy mw diyam. :
belum move on🥀💔
2026-01-23 10:22:42
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nylup7
nylup :
"Allah mengambil darimu sesuatu yang tidak pernah engkau sangka kehilangannya,maka Allah akan memberimu sesuatu yang tidak pernah engkau sangka akan memilikinya"
2025-04-20 18:22:56
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aufa_734
aufa :
LAGUUUUUU HORROR INIIIII
2025-04-22 13:55:19
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gen_deng08
pe_ha :
alumni penjaga hati sekarang udh asing jir😔
2025-04-22 01:09:55
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strbrwwww
. :
nadhif,ternyata dia datang hnya kerna penasaran.🙁
2025-04-21 12:06:11
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yum.yumei
𝐘υm𝖾i 玉梅 :
jadi keinget dia... 🙁
2025-04-26 02:04:02
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naura124688373
Oboi_ rawrr🦖🤍 :
dnger lagu ini jdi keinget ejenn ali pls
2025-05-27 23:43:14
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galihhrlmbng
galihhh :
sekarang kalo denger nih lagu sakit bener padahal dulu suka banget pas bucin bucinnya
2025-04-22 21:11:52
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self___fikaa
afqhmr___° :
asing+satu kelass beehhh mantap 😔
2025-04-23 01:52:25
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peace_be
𓇼🐚pqisytri🦪˚˖𓍢 :
Nadhif lagumu seindah diaa..
2025-04-21 08:22:19
10
eem20645
eem :
2023🥺🥺💙
2025-04-23 03:36:22
7
firul_16
firul :
kan ku arungi 7 laut samutra hiu: bismillahirohmanirohim allahuma bariklana
2025-04-21 09:50:02
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rizkun15
iki :
Nadhif lagumu menjadi saksi akhir dari orang yg ku cintai
2025-05-21 15:44:43
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ri_f4i
faii🇵🇸 :
part alicia tu aq tak kuat dah 😭😭😭
2025-05-29 17:00:19
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rayzi26
never falls :
hmm ternyata sudah 2 tahun aku tidak bisa melepaskanmu dari pikirannku
2025-04-21 18:18:06
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