Blurred Lines

Robin Thicke

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    Everybody get up
    Everybody get up
    Hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey

    If you can't hear what I'm trying to say
    If you can't read from the same page
    Maybe I'm going deaf
    Maybe I'm going blind
    Maybe I'm out of my mind

    Ok, now he was close
    Tried to domesticate you
    But you're an animal
    Baby, it's in your nature
    Just let me liberate you (hey, hey, hey)
    You don't need no papers (hey, hey, hey)
    That man is not your maker
    And that's why I'm gon' 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
    Talk 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 (everybody get up)

    What do they make dreams for
    When you got them jeans on?
    What do we need steam for?
    You the hottest bitch in this place

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    I feel so lucky (hey, hey, hey)
    You wanna hug me (hey, hey, hey)
    What rhymes with, "Hug me?" (hey, hey, hey)

    Ok, now he was close
    Tried to domesticate you
    But you're an animal
    Baby, it's in your nature
    Just let me liberate you (hey, hey, hey)
    You don't need no papers (hey, hey, hey)
    That man is not your maker
    And that's why I'm gon' 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
    Talk 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 (everybody get up)

    One thing I ask of you
    Let me be the one you back that ass to
    Go, from Malibu to Paris, boo
    Yeah, I had a bitch, but she ain't bad as you
    So hit me up when you pass through
    I'll give you something big enough to tear your ass in two
    Swag on, even when you dress casual
    I mean it's almost unbearable
    In a hundred years not dare, would I
    Pull a Pharside let you pass me by
    Nothing like your last guy, he too square for you
    He don't smack that ass and pull your hair like that
    So I just watch and wait for you to salute
    But you didn't pick
    Not many women can refuse this pimpin'
    I'm a nice guy, but don't get it if you get with me

    Shake the vibe, get down, get up
    Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
    What you don't like work?

    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 winning (hey, hey, hey)
    Here's our beginning
    I always wanted 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
    Talk 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

    Everybody get up
    Everybody get up
    Hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey
    Hey, hey, hey

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    Composición: Pharrell, Robin Thicke y Ti

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