Fried Chicken
I'm in the mood
For the old school
Something that makes me move my body
Say I'm sorry if you can't keep up
Baby if that's too much
Don't worry I'll show you
All I know
Its simple one two steps
In circles just like that
No trippin'
Don't fret
I don't need directions or a map cause
You and me differently
We're on the run overseas
Its heaven when you're next to me
This that
Lip smackin'
Make your tongue go pop
Can't order it
Wont ship won't drop (so)
When your ready finger lickin'
Come and get a taste of this good fried chicken
Lip smackin'
Make your tongue go pop
Can't order it
Won't ship won't drop (so)
When you're ready finger lickin'
Come and get a taste of this good fried chicken
Baby if you could sample
Would you ask me for it
Secret recipes I'm hiding for a reason
Lemme get a super size extra order fries
Collard greens cornbread on the side
I gotta special sauce you can try
Don't forget to eat your red beans and rice
Its simple one two steps
In circles just like that
No trippin' don't fret
I don't need directions or a map cause
You and me differently
We're on the run overseas
Its heaven when you're next to me
This that
Lip smackin'
Make your tongue go pop
Can't order it
Won't ship won't drop (so)
When your ready finger lickin'
Come and get a taste of this good fried chicken
Lip smackin'
Make your tongue go pop
Can't order it
Won't ship won't drop
When you ready finger lickin'
Come and get a taste of this good fried chicken
For the old school
Something that makes me move my body
Say I'm sorry if you can't keep up
Baby if that's too much
Don't worry I'll show you
All I know
Its simple one two steps
In circles just like that
No trippin'
Don't fret
I don't need directions or a map cause
You and me differently
We're on the run overseas
Its heaven when you're next to me
This that
Lip smackin'
Make your tongue go pop
Can't order it
Wont ship won't drop (so)
When your ready finger lickin'
Come and get a taste of this good fried chicken
Lip smackin'
Make your tongue go pop
Can't order it
Won't ship won't drop (so)
When you're ready finger lickin'
Come and get a taste of this good fried chicken
Baby if you could sample
Would you ask me for it
Secret recipes I'm hiding for a reason
Lemme get a super size extra order fries
Collard greens cornbread on the side
I gotta special sauce you can try
Don't forget to eat your red beans and rice
Its simple one two steps
In circles just like that
No trippin' don't fret
I don't need directions or a map cause
You and me differently
We're on the run overseas
Its heaven when you're next to me
This that
Lip smackin'
Make your tongue go pop
Can't order it
Won't ship won't drop (so)
When your ready finger lickin'
Come and get a taste of this good fried chicken
Lip smackin'
Make your tongue go pop
Can't order it
Won't ship won't drop
When you ready finger lickin'
Come and get a taste of this good fried chicken
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Writer(s): Alyssa Holland
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