Black Eyed Peas 05-black Eyed Peas-my Humps Lyrics

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 day
Look, 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 fly
Brother I ain't asking, they say they love my a__ and
"Seven jeans" to "religion", I say no but they keep giving
So 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.

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 s__y. Them boys, they wanna s__ 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.
Nono drama, nononono 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,
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 a__, all that a__ 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.