Fergie/will.i.am：
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 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 wearin'
Fly gear but I ain't asking
They say they love my a*s 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
Fergie/will.i.am：
She's got me spending
Oh spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Oh spending all your money on me
On-on me on me
Fergie/will.i.am：
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 a*s
All that a*s 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 want to 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
Fergie/will.i.am：
She's got me spending
Oh spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Oh 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 a*s
All that a*s inside 'em jeans
I'ma make-make-make-make you scream
Make you scream make you scream
What you gon' do wit' 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 wit' 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
Oh spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
She's got me spending
Oh 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