Bilal - Everlovin' Ya Lyrics
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Everlovin' Ya
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What Are The Lyrics For Everlovin' Ya By Bilal?
How long have you been hiding underneath it all?
My heart is lying to myself and straight to yours What is the way to say it? There seems no perfect way to play it But baby I can't delay it no more The fact is all this time, been everlovin' ya Waiting till we are alone Been clicking my heels in the hope that I ain't already shown it Now that she's left you alone Can I tell you how I've felt all along? What is it about you? (Don't tell me 'cause I don't wanna know) What is it about you? (I've never met nobody quite like ya) What is it about you? (Don't tell me 'cause I don't wanna know) What is it about you? ('Cause I'll be everlovin' ya) So long I've been pining Underneath it all Oh girl, I've been lying To myself and straight to her What is the way to fake it There seems no perfect way to play it But baby I can't delay it no more The fact is all this time, been everlovin' ya Waiting till we are alone Nobody here needs to know, I've already shown it Now that I'm out on my own Can I tell you how I've felt all along? What is it about you? (Don't tell me 'cause I don't wanna know) What is it about you? (I've never met nobody quite like ya) What is it about you? (Don't tell me 'cause I don't wanna know) What is it about you? ('Cause I'll be everlovin' ya) |
Who Wrote Everlovin' Ya By Bilal?
Kimbra Johnson, Taylor Graves
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What's The Duration Of The Everlovin' Ya By Bilal?The duration of Everlovin' Ya is 4:44 minutes and seconds. |
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