My Humps

The Black Eyed Peas

Lyrics

[Intro] 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
[Verse] 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, but 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 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
[Chorus] She's got me spending (Ooh) Spending all your money on me And spending time on me She's got me spending (Ooh) Spending all your money on me On-on me, on me
[Post-Chorus] What you gon' do with all that junk All that junk inside that trunk? I'ma 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'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
[Verse] 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"
[Verse] They say I'm really sexy The boys, they wanna 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
[Chorus] She's got me spending (Ooh) Spending all your money on me And spending time on me She's got me spending (Ooh) Spending all your money on me On-on me, on me
[Post-Chorus] What you gon' do with all that junk... ...Make you work, work, make you work She's got me spending (Ooh) Spending all your money on me... ...On-on me, on me So real, so real...

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The Deeper Meaning of "My Humps"
Meaning of My Humps by The Black Eyed Peas

On the surface, "My Humps" is a simple, almost cartoonish song about a woman (Fergie) using her physical assets to get what she wants—namely, luxury goods and male attention. The lyrics are a straightforward transaction: her "humps" and "lumps" inspire men to "spend all their money on me." It's an unapologetic anthem of leveraging sexual capital.

However, digging deeper, the song can be interpreted in a few ways. Some see it as a satirical commentary on consumerism and the objectification of women in mainstream media. By making the lyrics so absurdly direct ("Mix your milk with my Coco Puffs"), the song might be mocking the very culture it seems to embrace. It exaggerates the "sex sells" trope to a comical degree.

Alternatively, and perhaps more popularly, it's seen as an anthem of female empowerment. Fergie is not a passive object; she is in complete control. She proudly declares, "I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily," and sets clear boundaries: "You can look, but you can't touch it." In this view, she is the one with the power, using society's focus on her body to her own advantage, taking what is offered without commitment ("and no, I ain't taken"). It's a brash, confident, and fun celebration of owning one's sexuality.