Robin Thicke – Blurred Lines: Lyrics and Music Video
Blurred Lines Lyrics
If you can’t hear what i’m tryin’ to say
If you can’t read from the same page
Maybe i’m going deaf (hey hey hey)
Maybe i’m going blind (hey hey hey)
Maybe i’m outta my mind (hey hey hey)
(everybody get up)
Ok now he was close
Tried to domesticate ya
But you’re an animal
Baby it’s in your nature
Just let me liberate you (hey hey hey)
You don’t need no takers (hey hey hey)
That man is not your maker (hey hey hey)
And that’s why i’ma take a good girl
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
You’re a good girl
Can’t let it get past me
You’re far from plastic
Talkin’ about getting blasted
I hate these blurred lines
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
But you’re a good girl
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead get at me
What do they make dreams for
When you got them jeans on
What do we need steam for
You the hottest b*tch in this place
I feel so lucky (hey hey hey)
You wanna hug me (hey hey hey)
What rhymes with hug me (hey hey hey, hey…)
(everybody get up)
Ok now he was close
Tried to domesticate ya
But you’re an animal
Baby it’s in your nature
Just let me liberate you (hey hey hey)
You don’t need no takers (hey hey hey)
That man is not your maker (hey hey hey)
And that’s why i’ma take a good girl
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
You’re a good girl
Can’t let it get past me
You’re far from plastic
Talkin’ about getting blasted
I hate these blurred lines
I know you want it (i hate them lines)
I know you want it (i hate them lines)
I know you want it
But you’re a good girl
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead get at me
(hustle gang homie)
One thing i ask of you
Lemme be the one you bring that ass up to
From malibu to paris, boo
Had a b*tch, but she ain’t bad as you
So, hit me up when you passin’ through
I’ll give you something big enough to tear your ass in two
Swag on ’em even when you dress casual
I mean, it’s almost unbearable
Honey you not there when i’m
At the bar side let you have me by
Nothin’ like your last guy, he too square for you
He don’t smack that ass and pull your hair for you
So i’m just watchin’ and waitin’
For you to salute the truly pimpin’
Not many women can refuse this pimpin’
I’m a nice guy, but don’t get confused, you git’n it!
Shake around
Get down
Get up
Do it like it hurt
Like it hurt
What you don’t like work (hey…)
(everybody get up)
Baby can you breathe
I got this from jamaica
It always works for me
Dakota to decatur
No more pretending (hey hey hey)
Cause now you in it (hey hey hey)
Here’s our beginning (hey hey hey)
I always wanted
You’re a good girl (everybody get up)
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
You’re a good girl
Can’t let it get past me
You’re far from plastic
Talkin’ about getting blasted
I hate these blurred lines (everybody get up)
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
But you’re a good girl
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead get at me
(everybody get up)
(everybody get up)
(hey hey hey)
(hey hey hey)
(hey hey hey)
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