Chicken Tenders
 作词 : Dominic Fike/Phil Nageon de Lestang/Julian Cruz/Sam Homaee/Jon Wienner/Kevin Carbo
 作曲 : Dominic Fike/Phil Nageon de Lestang/Julian Cruz/Sam Homaee/Jon Wienner/Kevin Carbo
 [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' (Uh-huh, I light it, 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' (Uh-huh, I light it, girl)
 Rodeo for Cartier glasses
 But, girl, you know how itchy my back get (Uh-huh, I light it, girl)
 [Verse 2]
 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
 [Pre-Chorus]
 'Cause the best part of my day is (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, 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' (Uh-huh, I light it, girl)
 Rodeo for Cartier glasses (Oh, oh, oh)
 But, girl, you know how itchy my back get