I've been gone for a minute, been low -key with my business
Asking Rita, who is it, is it true I've been taking off every weekend
You and I and our feelings Cause the high's so much better with you
Oh my God, been a hell of a ride But you feel like a religion
And who knew love would leave me feeling this good
I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you like I should Now it's 4 in the morning, and 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 kind of thing that needs grace Oh my God, been a hell of a ride
But you feel like a religion And who knew love would leave me feeling this
good I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you like I should Don't, don't, don't know what you'd do
But I'm always praising you Don't, don't, don't know what you'd do
But I'm always praising you I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you I have to praise you
I have to praise you like I should
