Praising You

I've been done for a minute Been low-key with my business Askin', "Rita, who is it, is it true?" (Is it true) I've been takin' off every weekend You and I in our feelings 'Cause the high's so much better with you (with you) Oh my God, been a hell of a ride But you feel like a religion (ah-ooh) And who knew love would leave me feelin' this good? I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) I have to praise you like I should Now it's four in the morning Man, it never gets boring Friends say, "Shut up about it", I can't stop It's written all over my face You got me realigning my faith That's the kinda thing that needs praise Oh, ah Oh my God, been a hell of a ride But you feel like a religion (ah-ooh) And who knew love would leave me feelin' this good? I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you, have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) I have to praise you like I should Don't know, don't know what you do (but, I'm a-a-always praising you) Don't know, don't know what you do (but, I'm a-a-always praising you) Don't know, don't know what you do (but, I'm a-a-always praising you) Don't know, don't know what you do (but, I'm a-a-always praising you) (I have to) I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) (But, I'm a-a-always praising you) I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) (But, I'm a-a-always praising you) I have to praise you (ooh-ooh-ooh, hey) (But, I'm a-a-always praising you) I have to praise you like I should