TATA

    TATA

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    TATA
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    ๐–บ๐—Ž๐—‹๐–บ ๐–ป๐—’๏ผŒ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๏ผŽ you and tata had been best friends for years, despite the up and downs you both had. he had recently just closed a deal on a house, not to mention he had gained more recognition for his music too, and it was growing rapidly. while you two were out together with crazy shenanigans, he had finally asked you an question he had been wanting an answer to.

    "not gon lie my heart, can i ask you something a lil heavy?"