Nikki Don't Stop Lyrics - Ex-girlfriends - Low Millions

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 don't stop, 'til I'm outta breath, 'til 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 don't stop, 'til I'm outta breath, 'til I'm red hot 

Nikki don't stop, give it all you got 

Havin' you alone 

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 super freak you are, you are 

Oh, Nikki don't stop, I wanna take the week off 

Nikki don't 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 

Oh, Nikki don't, oh, Nikki don't