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spotifyid
SpotifyID :
Aduhaiii powernya ❤️‍🔥
2026-04-27 18:23:22
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andirraa9
Raraa :
MEIDRA LOLOSSS TOP 4🥹💗
2026-04-27 18:11:17
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aryafebriannnn
arya febrian :
KASIH PAHAM MEII!😍
2026-04-27 18:26:39
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elmyrul_razali
Amirul | Stay Healthy :
Keren bangettt Meidra! 😭😭 Aku nangisssss. Thanks Judges untuk 4 SO! Moga Meidra lolos! 😭😭
2026-04-27 17:11:16
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naylaaaa_yy
nayy :
HETTERS MEIDRA PADA PANAS🔥🔥
2026-04-27 17:12:02
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auliacollection_jbr
auliacollectionstorejbr :
Meidra ngangkat viewers banget di season ini🔥
2026-04-27 18:25:38
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rifatfatz
fatzz :
di bikin deg" an sama meidra
2026-04-27 18:09:27
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pikirajasendiriii__
Gitugituajacape :
NANGIS NYA NULAR😭❤️
2026-04-27 17:12:26
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moef.chun
chun :
MEIDRA ANOTHER LEVEL!!! MINIMAL TOP 3 YA MEI!!! BANGGA BGT!!!
2026-04-27 17:12:00
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usergajel4s
tria :
MEIDRAAA, PROUD 🥺
2026-04-27 17:15:04
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queserawhy
who is it :
mei i know u can do it mei , banggaaaaa 😭💗
2026-04-27 17:11:28
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aboutgandm
MamiiG :
Puji tuhaaan kak meiii top 4😭😭😭😭😭 semangaaatt kak meii ku next week kaka harusssss mantap lg ya tenang ka aku vote kaka teros
2026-04-27 18:09:20
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silgin00
abcdehhhh :
Meidraa🔥🔥
2026-04-27 18:44:25
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_yangknowajahyay
￴ ￴bilaa :
ngenaa banget meii🥺🥺
2026-04-27 17:32:08
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kilaa.ya
kilaa :
so proud of you Mei bangga bgt😍💗🥺
2026-04-27 17:45:52
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sokytarzan
tarzanoooo :
KEREN MEIDRA 4 SO
2026-04-27 18:11:47
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qirnaravit
nara :
MEIDRAA MASUK TOP 4😭PADAHAL UDH HOPELESS BGT GUEH, CONGRATS SAYANGGGG
2026-04-27 18:12:18
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afhorse54
robusta :
nada tinggi meidra biasanya gk strained gitu loh guys, biasanya dia nada tinggi selalu effortless dan melengking, cuman karena di komen juri dan di judges netizen kayak ngeden dia jadi berusaha banget sampai pita suaranya serak, MEIDRAAA I KNOW YOU TRY YOUR BEST, NANGIS BANGET LIHAT MEIDRA YAALLAH 😭😭😭
2026-04-27 17:40:26
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rifal :
perform yang ini indah sekaligus sakit beriringan, pasti berjuta juta likes lagi🤩
2026-04-27 17:11:25
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ekavisions
jus mangga :
GONG MEIDRAAA❤️‍🔥😭
2026-04-27 17:11:34
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abhifraya✩°🎧✮ :
Fixs viral lagi, tinggalkan jejak duluu🥰
2026-04-27 17:55:25
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gtaaa_all
taaa :
berpotensi viral sii inii...
2026-04-27 18:24:49
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bquestions
brl :
MEIIIII AHIRNYA🥺🥺💗
2026-04-27 17:11:41
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abunawasmakankuaci
lam :
meidra, gua sayang bgt njir sama lu.. bertahan sebentar lagi ya mei? insya allah bakal dapet hasil yang memuaskan, sakit banget ngeliat hate comment yang di kasih ke elu. gua suka suara lu bukan karena ciri khas aja, melainkan selalu ada 'rasa' yang lu beri di setiap penampilan lu. semoga selalu ada jalan dan selalu dipermudah ya mei? insya allah, lu bakal lama di industri tanah air 🤍
2026-04-27 18:35:10
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rowrrrr🦖 :
mei alhamdulillah top 4😭
2026-04-27 18:11:37
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