Chicken Tenders song by Dominic Fike from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Indie Pop, Alternative Pop, Pop music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Chicken Tenders Meaning
| [[Chorus] 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’, it’s for bugs, baby [Post-Chorus] White wings in my pillows and blankets (Lovin’ under covers) I got markings on my body from tracin’ (All over my body, girl) Rodeo for Cartier glasses But, girl, you know how itchy my back get (Woah) [Verse 1] Every time (Every time) We settle, 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 your gaze and it was love that we were makin’ it 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 [Chorus] 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’, it’s for bugs, baby , [Post-Chorus] White wings in my pillows and blankets (Lovin’ under covers) I got markings on my body from tracin’ (All over my body, girl) Rodeo for Cartier glasses But, girl, you know how itchy my back get (All over my body, girl) [Verse 2] Every night (Every night, she calls) You call 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 [Pre-Chorus] ‘Cause the best part of my day is (Oh) When I get to see you naked [Chorus] 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’, it’s for bugs, baby , [Post-Chorus] White wings in my pillows and blankets (Lovin’ under covers) I got markings on my body from tracin’ (All over my body, girl) Rodeo for Cartier glasses (Oh, oh, oh) But, girl, you know how itchy my back get] |
