Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox - Blurred Lines | Текст песни

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• Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox
• Blurred Lines

(E’rybody get up, E’rybody get up)
(Hey hey hey) x3
If you cant hear what I’m tryin’ to say
If you cant 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
Ok now he was close
Tried to domestic ya
But you’re an animal
Baby it’s in your nature
Just let me liberate you
You don’t need no takers
That man is not your maker
And that’s why imma 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 bout 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 ‘head get at me
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
I feel so lucky
You wanna hug me
What rhymes with hug me
Ok now he was close
Tried to domestic ya
But you’re an animal
Baby it’s in your nature
Just let me liberate you
You don’t need no takers
That man is not your maker
And that’s why imma 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 bout 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
Shake around
Get down
Get up
Do it like it hurt
Like it hurt
What you don’t like work
(T.I. rap)
Baby can you breathe
I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me
Dakota to Decata
No more pretending
Cuz now you in it
Here’s our beginning
I always wanted
(You’re) 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 bout 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
(E’rybody get up, e’rybody get up)