Darling Nikki
I knew a girl named Nikki
I guess you could say she was a sex fiend
I met her in a hotel lobby
Masturbating with a magazine
She said, "How'd you like to waste some time?"
And I could not resist when I saw little Nikki grind
She took me to her castle
And I just couldn't believe my eyes
She had so many devices
Everything that money could buy
She said, "Sign your name on the dotted line"
The lights went out and Nikki started to grind
Oh, Nikki
The castle started spinning
Or maybe it was my brain
I can't tell you what she did to me
But my body will never be the same
Oh, her lovin' will kick your behind
Oh, she'll show you no mercy
But she'll sure enough, sure enough
Show you how to grind
Darling, Nikki
Oh
Woke up the next morning
Nikki wasn't there
I looked all over, all I found
Was a phone number on the stairs
It said, "Thank you for a funky time
Call me up whenever you wanna grind"
Oh, Nikki
Oh, oh
Aw, come back Nikki, come back
Your dirty little Prince wanna grind, grind, grind, grind
Grind, grind, grind, grind, grind
Wonk I esuac' enif m'I? uoy era woh, olleh
Noos gnimoc, gnimoc, noos gnimoc si droL eht taht
I guess you could say she was a sex fiend
I met her in a hotel lobby
Masturbating with a magazine
She said, "How'd you like to waste some time?"
And I could not resist when I saw little Nikki grind
She took me to her castle
And I just couldn't believe my eyes
She had so many devices
Everything that money could buy
She said, "Sign your name on the dotted line"
The lights went out and Nikki started to grind
Oh, Nikki
The castle started spinning
Or maybe it was my brain
I can't tell you what she did to me
But my body will never be the same
Oh, her lovin' will kick your behind
Oh, she'll show you no mercy
But she'll sure enough, sure enough
Show you how to grind
Darling, Nikki
Oh
Woke up the next morning
Nikki wasn't there
I looked all over, all I found
Was a phone number on the stairs
It said, "Thank you for a funky time
Call me up whenever you wanna grind"
Oh, Nikki
Oh, oh
Aw, come back Nikki, come back
Your dirty little Prince wanna grind, grind, grind, grind
Grind, grind, grind, grind, grind
Wonk I esuac' enif m'I? uoy era woh, olleh
Noos gnimoc, gnimoc, noos gnimoc si droL eht taht
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Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson
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