Black Eyed Peas - My Humps Lyrics
(trumpets)*sighs*What you gon’ do with all that junk, all that junk inside your trunk?I’mma 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 little lumps.Check it out…I drive these brothers crazy; I do it on the dayLook, they treat me really nicely; they buy me all these ices:Dolce and Gabbana, Vinny and Nedonna.Caring, they be sharing all their money, got me wearing flyBrother I ain’t asking, they say they love my ass and“Seven jeans” to “religion”, I say no but they keep givingSo I keep on taking, and no I ain’t taking,We can keep on dating, I keep on demonstrating my love.My love my love my love. You love my lady lumps.My hump my hump my hump. My humps, they got you…She’s got me spending…(ooh)Spending all your money on me, and spending time on me [x2]On, on me, on me.What you gon’ do with all that junk, all that junk inside that trunk?I’mma get-get-get-get you drunk, get you love drunk off my hump.What you gon’ do with all that ass, all that ass inside them jeans?I’mma make-make-make-make you scream, make you scream make you scream!Cuz of my hump, my hump my hump my hump,My hump my hump my hump, my lovely lady lumps.Check it out…I met a girl down at the disco, she said:“Hey, hey-hey yeh let’s go. I could be your baby; you could be my honey, let’s spend time, not money” and:“Mix your milk with my cocoa, puh - milky, milky cocoa, mix your milk with my cocoa, huh - milky, milky right…”They say I’m really sexy. Them boys, they wanna 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 itI’mma start some drama, you don’t want no drama.Nono drama, nononono drama.So don’t pull on my hand boy, you ain’t my man boyI’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,My lovely lady lumps, my lovely lady lumps,In the back and in the front, my loving got you…She’s got me spending…(ooh)Spending all your money on me, and spending time on me [x2]On, on me, on me.What you gon’ do with all that junk, all that junk inside that trunk?I’mma get-get-get-get you drunk, get you love drunk off my hump.What you gon’ do with all that ass, all that ass inside them jeans?I’mma make-make-make-make you scream, make you scream make you scream!What you gon’ do with all that junk, all that junk inside that trunk?I’mma get-get-get-get you drunk, get you love drunk off this hump.What you gon’ do with all that breast, all that breast inside that shirt?I’mma make-make-make-make you work, make you work-work, make you work.*sighs*She’s got me spending…(ooh)Spending all your money on me, and spending time on me [x2]On, on me, on me.(piano)
