My Humps (Single Version)

My Humps (Single Version) - Black Eyed Peas

Lyrics by：William Adams/David Payton

Composed by：William Adams/David Payton

Produced by：will.i.am

What you gonna do with all that junk

All that junk inside your trunk

I'm gonna get-get-get-get you drunk

Get you love drunk off my hump

My hump my hump

My hump my hump my hump

My hump my hump my hump

My lovely lady lumps check it out

I drive these brothers crazy

I do it on the daily

They treat me really nicely

They buy me all these iceys

Dolce and Gabbana

Fendi and then Donna

Karan they be sharing

All their money got me wearin

Fly gear but I ain't asking

They say they love my a** in

Seven Jeans True Religion

I say no but they keep giving

So I keep on taking

And no I ain't taken

We can keep on dating

I keep on demonstrating

My love love my love my love my love love

You love my lady lumps love

My hump my hump my hump love

My humps they got you

She's got me spending

Oh spending all your money on me and spending time on me

She's got me spending

Oh spending all your money on me on me on me

What you gonna do with all that junk

All that junk inside your trunk

I'm gonna get-get-get-get you drunk

Get you love drunk of my hump

What you gonna do with all that a**

All that a** inside them jeans

I'm gonna make-make-make-make you scream

Make you scream make you scream

'Cause of my hump huh

My hump my hump my hump what

My hump my hump my hump huh

My lovely lady lumps check it out

I met a girl down at the disco

She said hey hey hey yeah let's go

I could be your baby you can be my honey

Let's spend time not money

And mix your milk with my coco puffs

Milky milky coco

Mix your milk with my coco puffs

Milky milky right

They say I'm really sexy

The boys they want to sex me

They always standing next to me

Always dancing next to me

Trying to feel my hump hump

Looking at my lump lump

You can look but you can't touch it

If you touch it I'mma

Start some drama

You don't want no drama

No no drama

No no no no drama

So don't pull on my hand boy

You ain't my man boy

I'm just trying to dance boy

And move my hump my hump

My hump my hump my hump

My hump my hump my hump

My hump my hump my hump

My lovely lady lumps love

My lovely lady lumps love

My lovely lady lumps love

In the back and in the front love

My loving got you

She's got me spending

Oh spending all your money on me and spending time on me

She's got me spending

Oh spending all your money on me on me on me

What you gonna do with all that junk

All that junk inside your trunk

I'm gonna get-get-get-get you drunk

Get you love drunk of my hump

What you gonna do with all that a**

All that a** inside them jeans

I'm gonna make-make-make-make you scream

Make you scream make you scream

What cha gonna do with all that junk

All that junk inside that trunk

I'm gonna get-get-get-get you drunk

Get you love drunk off this hump

What you gonna do with all that breast

All that breast inside that shirt

I'm gonna make-make-make-make you work

Make you work work make you work

She's got me spending

Oh spending all your money on me and spending time on me

She's got me spending

Oh spending all your money on me on me on me