Banks - What About Love Lyrics
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What About Love
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What Are The Lyrics For What About Love By Banks?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm I belong to no one You belong to someone else but Maybe if we just rewind the tape Give me one more chance to Give me one more chance to show you baby Baby if you just realize what we could be Baby if you just relearn my name, mhm Baby if you just relearn my name, mhm What about all the life that we could make? We could grow older What about love? What about love? What about love? What about love? I belong to no one You belong to someone else but Maybe if we just go back in time Hurts to see you in real life, but I can talk to you like this is okay That's the only way, that's the only way, that's the only way Promise me you will never love another, hmm You said it when we were under the covers What about the way kiss the same? We could grow older What about love? What about love? What about love? What about love? Yeah yeah, ohh Ohh, ohh Ohh, ohh (ohh) Ohh, ahh, ohh Ohh, ohh (ohh) What about, what about, what about, what about love, what about love babe? What about, what about, what about, what about love, what about love? What about, what about, what about, what about love, what about love babe? What about, what about, what about, what about love, what about love babe? I (I), love (you), you (you) I love you (love), (I) |
Who Wrote What About Love By Banks?
Jillian Rose Banks, Josiah Sherman, Alejandro Salazar
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What's The Duration Of The What About Love By Banks?The duration of What About Love is 4:18 minutes and seconds. |
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