Praise You Lyrics - Musiq Soulchild

Praise, praise, praise, praise 

Praise, praise, praise, praise 

I just wanna praise you 

Uh, you gotta love how it worked out 

You work hard and you work out 

But you keep it cool, you was raised in a church house 

Them Hit-Boy chords known to bring the church out! 

You been hurting now you fragile 

For your love I'll go to war, I'll go to battle 

I'd lock you down if I had a shackle 

Church, creech, tabernacle 

What it ain't? What it is? 

What it ain't? What it is? 

If you ain't scared to do your dance then hit the floor cause this your jam 

What it ain't? What it is? 

What it ain't? What it is? 

You're the woman a man needs cause you don't need a man 

That's perfect, just hit me on my line 

Don't be blind to them niggas chasing after your behind 

You do it for that boy who taught the world how to shine 

You don't do it for the vine that's why I had to make you mine 

Go 

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They want you gone 

I want your time 

They want you out your clothes 

I want you mine 

Let me praise you 

Let me praise you 

Girl I just wanna praise you 

They want you gone 

I want your time 

They want you out your clothes 

I want you mine 

Let me praise you 

Don't stop 

Let me praise you 

Don't stop 

Let me praise you 

Don't stop 

Let me praise you 

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Alright, you don't like clubs, I think that's perfect 

But chivalry died and girls named it thirsty 

And I'm still finding myself opening doors and giving flowers and making sure you walk in first 

And when I sit back and break Pineapple Express open 

They look for love with their eyes closed and their legs open 

These other girls always single with the summer 

Just young and having fun I don't judge 'em but you know 

One lucky woman is gonna get the opportunity to come and get a wedding ring from me 

And they hit me then sitting next to you 

Doing absolutely means absolutely everything to me 

So I had to make a song for when you're alone and I'm not on the phone you can play this and never cry 

I guess I did it I finally get it when they say if a writer falls in love with you then you can never die 

And this'll out-live me 

They want you gone 

I want your time 

They want you out your clothes 

I want you mine 

Let me praise you 

Let me praise you 

Girl I just wanna praise you 

They want you gone 

I want your time 

They want you out your clothes 

I want you mine 

Let me praise you 

Don't stop 

Let me praise you 

Don't stop 

Let me praise you 

Don't stop 

Let me praise you 

What you doing girl? You doing it right 

Don't stop doing it 

Praise you 

I just wanna praise you girl 

Praise you 

Praise you 

Praise you 

Praise you