Tamia - Why Ask Why Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: Why Ask Why by Tamia at LyricsKeeper.com.
Why Ask Why
| Why Ask Why Lyrics |
|---|
What Are The Lyrics For Why Ask Why By Tamia?
Why even worry bout' it baby
Why even waste your time or day Can't believe that you would think that I would do you that way If you say you know me like you know me you should know that I'm your one and only Baby you don't have to question me cause I'm in love with you [Chorus] Why would you ever worry about it Why wouldn't want to be without you (without you why) Why would you ever doubt the love that I have for you (have for you) Baby why ask why [Repeat Chorus] Gotta know the way I feel about you if you don't I'm gonna make it clear no matter what they say about it boy I'm gonna be right here (oh baby) I promise that I'll never do you wrong I promise you the love of my life (love of my life) I'm telling you that I will forever love and treat you right Why would you ever worry about it Why would you want to be without me Why would you ever doubt the love that I have for you Baby why ask why [Chorus] We've been together long enough to see that our love is real and right now I'm telling you just how I'm feeling so you can be for sure (for sure) don't have to ask no more (don't ask no more) you'll know that my heart is all yours [CHORUS x2] I love you baby I want you oh baby I need you so don't you doubt my love for you [Repeat] |
Who Wrote Why Ask Why By Tamia?
Mario Winans, Mario Mendell Winans, Michael Jones, Michael Carlos Jones, Tamia Washington
|
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- Natascia Diaz: Old Folks The old folks don't talk much…
- Jon Bryant: Evening Sun All the colors of the evening sun…
- Afro-Blues Quintet + 1: Shop Around When I became of age my mother called me to her side…
- John Brown's Body: Over the River Time stains like red wine…
- Daniel Boone: Beautiful Sunday Sunday morning, up with the lark…