Praising You Songtext
von Rita Ora feat. Fatboy Slim

I′ve been done 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 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 (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