文本歌词

Written by：Will Adams/David Payton
What you gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
I'm gonna 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 lady lumps check it out
My hump my hump my lovely little lumps
My hump my hump
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 NaDonna
Karan they be sharing
All their money got me wearing
Fly gear but I ain't asking
They say they love my a** 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
My love
My love my love
You love my lady lumps
My hump my hump my hump
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
What you gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
I'm gonna get-get-get-get you drunk
Get you love drunk of my hump
What you gonna do with all that a**
All that a** inside 'em jeans
I'm gonna make-make-make-make you scream
Make you scream make you scream
My hump my hump my lovely little lumps
My hump my hump
They say I'm really sexy
The boys they want to sex 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
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
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
Check it out
My hump my hump my lovely little lumps
My hump my hump
Check it out