Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Low Millions
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Cohen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patrick Leonard
Producer
Michael Perfitt
Producer
Kevin Killen
Engineer
David Channing
Producer
Lyrics
Hotter than a Puerto Rican mama,
suckin' on ice in a sauna,
hotter than a little cheerleader,
throwin' back cheap tequila,
hotter than a stolen rolex,
hotter than late night phone sex,
hotter than the back seat of a black jeep on a back street.
Oh Nikki don't stop,
love me so good I gotta take a week off,
Nikki dont stop,
till I'm outta breath,
till I'm red hot Nikki don't stop,
give it all you got,
Havin' you alone is like livin' a dream.
Hotter than your swollen lips,
your wet fingertips,
hotter than your blushing face,
pressed against a pillowcase,
hotter than your waistline,
moving up and down mine,
hotter than you half open,
half open.
Oh Nikki don't stop,
love me so good I gotta take a week off,
Nikki dont stop,
till I'm outta breath,
till I'm red hot Nikki don't stop,
give it all you got,
Havin' you alone is like livin' a
dream.
Your jean skirt on the floor,
my T-shirt hangin' on the headboard,
don't get up,
there's someone at the door,
don't get up,
Nikki give me more.
Nikki don't stop,
'til our thighs and our toes cross,
Nikki don't stop,
'til I can't breathe,
'til I can't believe what a superfreak you are,
you are
Oh Nikki don't stop,
I wanna take the week off,
Nikki dont stop,
I wanna hit the sweet spot Nikki don't stop,
give it all you got,
give it all you got,
give it all you got,
oh Nikki don't stop,
oh Nikki don't stop,
oh Nikki don't stop,
oh Nikki don't stop,
oh Nikki don't,
oh Nikki don't,
oh,
Nikki don't,
oh Nikki don't.
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