Praising You (feat. Fatboy Slim)

I've been gone 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-don't-don't know what you do
But I'm a-a-always praising you
Don't-don't-don't know what you do
But I'm a-a-always praising you
Don't-don't-don't know what you do
But I'm a-a-always praising you
Don't-don't-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



Credits
Writer(s): Camille Yarbrough, Serban Cazan, Norman Cook, Jonathan Shave, Rita Sahatciu Ora, Karen Poole, Georgia Ku
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