I been trying not to go off the deep end I don't think you wanna give me a reason I been trying not to go off the deep end I don't think you wanna give me a reason Had to come and flip the script Had a big bone to pick Got the short end of sticks So we made a fire with it Let it burn to a crisp Now that's a sure fire flip She's a boss, she's a bitch I'll take that as a compliment I see 'em moving real low But leave 'em on a high note Always lead with love, yo Mama raised me thorough They better wake up Niggas on the way up You ain't finna play her Shawty gon' get that paper Shawty tongue rip like razor Shawty got wit, got flavor Pardon my tits and make-up What you gonna do with all that junk All that junk inside your trunk? I'm 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! I drive these brothers crazy I do it on the daily They treat me really nicely They buy me all these ices Dolce & Gabbana Fendi and Madonna Caring they be sharing all their money Got me wearing fly, wether 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 taking 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 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 me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk All that junk inside your trunk? I'm 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'm 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! 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 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'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 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 (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 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 me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk All that junk inside your trunk? I'm get-get-get-get you drunk Get you love drunk off my hump What you gonna do with all that ass All that ass inside em jeans? I'm make-make-make-make you scream Make you scream, make you scream What you gonna do with all that junk All that junk inside your trunk? I'm get-get-get-get you drunk Get you love drunk off this hump What you gonna do with all that breast All that breast inside that shirt? I'm make-make-make-make you work Make you work, work, make you work