Rita Ora - Praising You

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)
And who knew love would leave me feelin' this good
I have to praise you like I should

I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
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)
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
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
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
I have to praise you
I have to praise you
I have to praise you like I should

I have to praise you
But I'm a-a-always praising you
I have to praise you
But I'm a-a-always praising you
I have to praise you
But I'm a-a-always praising you
I have to praise you like I should