Am What you gon' do with all that junk Am All that junk inside your trunk? Am I'ma get-get-get-get you drunk Am Get you love drunk off my hump Am My hump, my hump Am My hump, my hump, my hump Am My hump, my hump, my hump Am My lovely little lumps, check it out! Am I drive these brothers crazy Am I do it on the daily Am They treat me really nicely Am They buy me all these iceys Am Dolce & Gabbana Am Fendi and then Donna Am Karan, they be sharing Am All their money, got me wearin' Am Fly gear but I ain't asking Am They say they love my ass in Am Seven Jeans, True Religion Am I say no, but they keep giving Am So I keep on taking Am And no, I ain't taken Am We can keep on dating Am I keep on demonstrating Am My love (Love) Am My love, my love, my love (Love) Am You love my lady lumps (Love) Am My hump, my hump, my hump (Love) Am My humps they got you Am E Am She's got me spending Am Oh, spending all your money on me And spending time on me Am E Am She's got me spending Am Oh, spending all your money on me On-on me, on me Am What you gon' do with all that junk Am All that junk inside your trunk? Am I'ma get-get-get-get you drunk Am Get you love drunk of my hump Am What you gonna do with all that ass Am All that ass inside em jeans? Am I'ma make-make-make-make you scream Am Make you scream, make you scream! Am 'Cause of my hump (Huh?) Am My hump, my hump, my hump (What?) Am My hump, my hump, my hump (Huh?) Am My lovely lady lumps, check it out Am I met a girl down at the disco Am She said "Hey, hey, hey, yeah let's go Am I could be your baby, you can be my honey Am Let's spend time, not money Am And mix your milk with my Coco Puffs Am Milky, milky coco Am Mix your milk with my Coco Puffs Milky, milky right" Am They say I'm really sexy Am The boys they, wanna sex me Am They always standing next to me Am Always dancing next to me Am Tryna feel my hump, hump Am Looking at my lump, lump Am You can look, but you can't touch it Am If you touch it, I'ma Am Start some drama Am You don't want no drama Am No, no drama Am No, no, no, no drama Am So don't pull on my hand, boy Am You ain't my man, boy Am I'm just tryna dance, boy Am And move my hump, my hump Am My hump, my hump, my hump Am My hump, my hump, my hump Am My hump, my hump, my hump Am My lovely lady lumps (Love) Am My lovely lady lumps (Love) Am My lovely lady lumps (Love) Am In the back and in the front (love) Am My loving got you Am E Am She's got me spending Am Oh, spending all your money on me And spending time on me Am E Am She's got me spending Am Oh, spending all your money on me On-on me, on me Am What you gon' do with all that junk Am All that junk inside your trunk? Am I'ma get-get-get-get you drunk Am Get you love drunk of my hump Am What you gon' do with all that ass Am All that ass inside em jeans? Am I'ma make-make-make-make you scream Am Make you scream, make you scream Am What you gon' do wit all that junk Am All that junk inside that trunk? Am I'ma get-get-get-get you drunk Am Get you love drunk off this hump Am What you gon' do wit all that breast Am All that breast inside that shirt? Am I'ma make-make-make-make you work Am Make you work, work, make you work Am E Am She's got me spending Am Oh, spending all your money on me And spending time on me Am E Am She's got me spending Am Oh, spending all your money on me On-on me, on me Am So real, so real, so real, so real Am So real, so real, so real, so real Am So real, so real, so real, so real Am So real, so real, so real, so real Am So real...
My Humps chords
by The Black Eyed Peas
The chords of My Humps by The Black Eyed Peas are Am, E. The level of this song is 1 out of 5, so very simple.