My Humps
    (专辑: Monkey Business - 2005)
    
    [Will.I.am:]  What you gon' do with all that junk  All that junk inside your trunk?   [Fergie:]  I'ma 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!   [Fergie (will.I.am):]  I 
drive these brothers crazy, I 
do it on the 
daily  They treat me really nicely, they buy me all these iceys  Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and then Donna  Karan, they be sharing all their money  Got me wearing fly gear but I 
ain't asking  They say they love my ass 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 (Ooh)  Spending all your money on me  And spending time on me  She's got me spending (Ooh)  Spending all your money on me  On-on me, on me   What you gon' do with all that junk  All that junk inside your trunk?  I'ma get-get-get-get you drunk  Get you love drunk of my hump  What you gonna do with all that ass  All that ass inside 'em jeans?  I'ma 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   [Will.I.am:]  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"   [Fergie (will.I.am):]  They say I'm really sexy  The 
boys, they wanna sex me  They always standing next to me  Always dancing next to me  Tryna feel my hump, hump  Looking at my lump, lump  You can look, but you can't touch it  If you touch it, I'ma 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 tryna 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 (Ooh)  Spending all your money on me  And spending time on me  She's got me spending (Ooh)  Spending all your money on me  On-on me, on me   [Will.I.am (Fergie):]  What you gon' do with all that junk  All that junk inside your trunk?  (I'ma get-get-get-get you drunk)  (Get you love drunk of my hump)  What you gon' do with all that ass  All that ass inside 'em jeans?  (I'ma 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'ma 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'ma make-make-make-make you work)  (Make you work, work, make you work)   [Fergie (will.I.am):]  She's got me spending (Ooh)  Spending all your money on me  And spending time on me  She's got me spending (Ooh)  Spending all your money on me  On-on me, on me   [Will.I.am:]  So real, so real, so real, so real  So real, so real, so real, so real  So real, so real, so real, so real  So real, so real, so real, so real  So real