I've been gone for a minute
Been low key with my business
Askin', "Rita, who is it? Is it true?"
I've been takin' off on the weekend
You and I in our feelings
'Cause the high's so much better with you

Oh, my God, been a hell of a ride
And you feel like a religion
And who knew love would leave me feelin' this good?
I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you, praise you
I have to praise you, praise you
I have to praise you, praise you
I have to praise you like I should
Don-don-don't know what you do
But I-I-I'll be praising you
Don-don-don't know what you do
But I-I-I'll be praising you
Don-don-don't know what you do
But I-I-I'll be praising you
Don-don-don't know what you do
But I-I-I'll be praising you

I have to praise you
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-I-I'll be praising you)
I have to praise you (But I-I-I'll be praising you)
I have to praise you (But I-I-I'll be praising you)
I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you like I should
I have to praise you like I should