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My Humps Karaoke

Black Eyed Peas

LåttextMy Humps

What you gon' do with

all that junk

All that junk inside

your trunk

I'm a 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 daily

They treat me really nicely

They buy me all these lcees

Dolce & Gabbana

Fendi and then Donna

Karen they be sharin'

All their money got me wearin'

Fly gear

But I ain't askin'

They say they love my butt'n

Se7en Jeans

True Religion

I say no

But they keep givin'

So I keep on takin'

And no I ain't fakin'

We can keep on datin'

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 spendin'

Oh spendin' all your

money on me

And spendin' time on me

She's got me spendin'

Oh spendin' all your

money on me

On me

What you gon' do with

all that junk

All that junk inside

your trunk

I'm a get get get

get you drunk

Get you love drunk

off my hump

What you gon' do with

all that butt

All that butt inside

them jeans

I'm a make make make

make you scream

Make you scream

Make you scream

'Cause 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 yeah let's go

I could be your baby

You can be my honey

Let's spend time not money

I 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 wanna sex me

They always standin'

next to me

Always dancin''

next to me

Tryin'a feel my hump hump

Lookin' at my lump lump

You can look

But you can't touch it

If you touch it

I'm-a start some drama

You don't want no drama

No more drama

No no no no drama

So don't pull on my hand boy

You ain't my man boy

I'm just try-na 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

ln the back and in the front

My lovin' got you

She's got me spendin'

Oh spendin' all your

money on me

And spendin' time on me

She's got me spendin'

Oh spendin' all your

money on me

On me

What you gon' do with

all that junk

All that junk inside

your trunk

I'm a get get get

get you drunk

Get you love drunk

off my hump

What you gon' do

with all that butt

All that butt inside

them jeans

I'm a make make make

make you scream

Make you scream

Make you scream

What you gon' do with

all that junk

All that junk inside

your trunk

I'm a get get get

get you drunk

Get you love drunk

off this hump

What you gon' do wit

all that breast

All that breast inside

that shirt

I'm a make make make

Make you work

Make you work work

Make you work

She's got me spendin'

Oh spendin' all your

money on me

And spendin' time on me

She's got me spendin'

Oh spendin' all your

money on me

on me on me

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

Komposition
MC CANTS, JAMES LOUIS, ADAMS, WILL
Utgivare
BMG Rights Management (UK) Limited, Bucks Music Group Ltd