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 (oh-oh-oh, hey) I have to praise you (oh-oh-oh, hey) I have to praise you (oh-oh-oh, hey) I have to praise you like I should Now it's four in the morning And it never gets boring Friends, they 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 Ohhh, I 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 (oh-oh-oh, hey) I have to praise you (oh-oh-oh, hey) I have to praise you (oh-oh-oh, 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 (oh-oh-oh, hey) I have to praise you (oh-oh-oh, hey) I have to praise you (oh-oh-oh, hey) I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you (oh-oh-oh, hey) (But I'm a-a-always praising you) I have to praise you (oh-oh-oh, hey) (But I'm a-a-always praising you) I have to praise you (oh-oh-oh, hey) (But I'm a-a-always praising you) I have to praise you like I should