by Black Eyed Peas

[Jine]

Shut Up

Shut up

Just shut up


Shut up [3x]


Shut it up, just shut up


Shut up


Just shut up


Shut up [3x]


Shut it up, just shut up

[Chorus]

We're trying to take it slow


But we're still losin control


And we're trying to make it work


But it still ends up the worst


And I'm craaazzzy


For tryin to be your laaadddy


I think I'm goin crazy

Girl, me and you were just fine (you know)

We wine and dine


Did them things that couples do when in love (you know)


Walks on the beach and stuff (you know)


Things that lovers say and do


I love you boo, I love you too


I miss you a lot, I miss you even more


That's why I flew you out


When we was on tour


But then something got out of hand


You start yellin when I'm with my friends


Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit)


You know I have to make them dividends (bull shit)


How could you trust our private lives girl


That's why you don't believe my lies


And quit this lecture

[Chorus]


Why does emotion gotta move so fast

Love is progress if you could make it last


Why is it that you just lose control


Every time you agree on takin it slow


So why does it got to be so damn tough


Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love


Showin him the love that you be givin


Changing up your livin


For a lovin transision


Girl its a mission tryin to get you to listen


Few mad at each other has become our tradition


You yell, I yell, everybody yells


Got neighbors across the street sayin


“Who the hell?!?”


Who the hell?


What the hell's going down?


Too much of the bickering


Kill it with the sound and

[Chorus]


Girl our love is dyin

Why did you stop tryin


I never been a quitah


But I do deserve betta


Believe me I will do bad


Let's forget the past


And let's start this new plan


Why? Cuz it's the same old routine


And then next week I hear them scream


Girl I know you're tired of the things they say


You're damn right


Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday


That was a different thing


No it ain't


That was a different thing


No it ain't


That was a different thing


It was the same damn thing


Same ass excuses


Boy you're useless


Woooaaahhh!!!

[Jine]

"My Humps"

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)

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 NaDonna
Karan, they be sharin'
All their money got me wearin' fly
Brother I ain't askin,
They say they love my ass ‘n,
Seven Jeans, True Religion's,
I say no, but they keep givin'
So I keep on takin'
And no I ain't taken
We can keep on datin'
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) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me

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 gon' do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump (ha), my hump, my hump, my hump (what).
My hump, my hump, my hump (ha), my lovely lady lumps (Check it out)

I met a girl down at the disco.
She said hey, hey, hey yea let's go.
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Let's spend time not money.
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.

They say I'm really ***y,
The boys they wanna *** me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin' a feel my hump, hump.
Lookin' 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 tryn'a 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 (lumps)
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
My lovely lady lumps (lumps)
In the back and in the front (lumps)
My lovin' got you,

She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.

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 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.

(A-ha, a-ha, a-ha, a-ha) [x4]

She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spendin' time on me
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.

[hnshoma]

thanks very much