My Humps

歌詞

What you gonna do with all that junk, All that junk inside that trunk I'm gonna get, get, get, get your 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 daily They treat me really nicely They buy me all these ices Dolce and Gabbana Fendi and that Donna Karan they be sharing All their money got me wearing fly Gear but i aint askin They say they love my ass in Seven jeans True Religion I say no, but they keep givin' So I keep on takin' And no I ain't taken We can keep on dating Now 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, oh Spending all your money on me And spending time on me She got me spending Spending all your money on me, on, on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk, All that junk inside that trunk I'm gonna get, get, get, get youdrunk, Get you love drunk off my hump What you gonna do with all that ass, all that ass inside them jeans I'm gone make, make, make, make you scream, make you scrcim, Make you scream Coz 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, yeah lets go I can be your baby you can be my honey Lets spend time not money Mix your milk with my cocoa puff Milky milky cocoa Mix your milk with my cocoa puff 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 Tryin' to feel my hump, hump Looking at my lump, lump You can look but you can touch it If you touch it, Imma 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 My lovely lady lumps My lovely lady lumps In the back and in the front My loving got you She's got me spending, oh Spending all your money on me And spending time on me She got me spending, oh Spending all your money on me, on, on me, on me What you 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 my hump What you gonna do with all that ass, all that ass inside them jeans I'm make, make, make, make you scream, make you scream, Make you scream, She's got me spending, oh Spending all your money on me And spending time on me She got me spending