Released: December 31, 2010

Songwriter: Blaqstarr M.I.A.

Producer: M.I.A. Blaqstarr

[Intro: Blaqstarr]
Baby all you gotta do is

[Hook: Blaqstarr]
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back (And I'll bang it like this)

[Verse 1: M.I.A.]
To the end I'll be your start
I'll fix your bleeding heart
I'll fix your rum in a glass
I'll fix that girl in the past
I can bring change you can believe in
You can bring change so you can move in
I'm all clean so you can see in
My life is where you fit in

[Hook: Blaqstarr]
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back

[Verse 2: M.I.A.]
Rock it, rock it to the stars
Rock it, rock it to the space
Rock it, rock it to the bar
I'll get you off your fucking face
If you act like you're too fast
Stop walking through the broken glass
So just try and have a blast
Try to act like you got class
Walk it, walk it to your car
Ride it to the other bar
Work it, work it on that ass
Take it, take it to the house

[Hook: Blaqstarr]
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
Baby all you gotta do is
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back
All day
Let me hump you, let me hump you, baby, from the back

[Outro: Blaqstarr]
And I'ma bang it like this

M.I.A.

One of the most musically-diverse and perplexing artists of the 2000s, Mathangi “Maya” Arulpragasam is arguably the decade’s best representation of Hip-Hop in its truest form and artistry in its broadest, most diverse format. Her lyrics are as political as Public Enemy, her sound is more eclectic than Stankonia-era Outkast, and she is as aesthetically-driven as Kanye West.

The road that M.I.A. was forced to travel to international stardom was not an easy one. Born on July 18th, 1975 in Hounslow, West London to Sri-Lankan Tamil immigrants, she moved to her parents' homeland when she was only six months old. However, it was the Sri Lankan Civil War which came to shape her childhood. During her formative years, she witnessed many her father was hunted as an enemy of the state, her schools were bombarded, and her impoverished family was constantly in hiding. In 1986, her family moved back to London to find stability and a sense of relative peace.

In England, she discovered her artistic talents and completed several years of secondary education in fine art – eventually gaining attention as a visual artist, painter, and musician. In the early-2000s, Maya began to seriously explore her musical talents and used the internet and underground radio as the means to build her reputation as a unique and talented firebrand. Amidst her no-nonsense politics, however, critics from around the world heard a talent in the making.