Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chicken Tenders, artist - Dominic Fike. Date of issue: 30.07.2020
Song language: English
Chicken Tenders |
| Chicken tenders in my hotel, yeah |
| Christina’s in my bed watchin' TV shows |
| When she hit the remote with her legs shakin', that’s good love makin' |
| Watchin' wherever my head facin' just for puffs, baby |
| White wings in my pillows and blankets (Lovin' under covers) |
| I got markings on my body from Tracy (All on my body, girl) |
| Rodeo for Cartier glasses |
| But, girl, you know how itchy my back get (Whoa) |
| Every time (Every time) |
| We settled but it never felt right 'cause we can’t keep still |
| And we try to fight the way everything feels |
| When we step out of line |
| I met you, gaze and it was love that we were makin' |
| And she spoke a different language |
| There was no need for translation |
| And I ordered chicken fingers to my room, girl |
| But we got some things to do first |
| Chicken tenders in my hotel, yeah |
| Christina’s in my bed watchin' TV shows |
| When she hit the remote with her legs shakin', that’s good love makin' |
| Watchin' wherever my head facin' just for puffs, baby |
| White wings in my pillows and blankets (Lovin' under covers) |
| I got markings on my body from Tracy (All on my body, girl) |
| Rodeo for Cartier glasses |
| But, girl, you know how itchy my back get (All on my body, girl) |
| Every night (Every night she called) |
| You called me for whatever feels right |
| Baby, don’t stay still, make your mind |
| You could be wakin' up in here for the rest of your life |
| And I knew just what she was thinkin' |
| With no need for speculation |
| Just your body and a blanket |
| And I hope this doesn’t change it |
| 'Cause the best part of my day is (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) |
| When I get to see you naked |
| Chicken tenders in my hotel, yeah |
| Christina’s in my bed watchin' TV shows |
| When she hit the remote with her legs shakin', that’s good love makin' |
| Watchin' wherever my head facin' just for puffs, baby |
| White wings in my pillows and blankets (Lovin' under covers) |
| I got markings on my body from Tracy (All on my body, girl) |
| Rodeo for Cartier glasses (Oh, oh, oh) |
| But, girl, you know how itchy my back get |