Blurred Lines (Robin Thicke feat. T.I. & Pharrell cover)
Everybody get up Everybody get up
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 You don't need no papers 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 passed 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
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 domesticate you But you're an animal, Baby it's in your nature Just let me liberate you You don't need no papers 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 passed me You're far from plastic Talk 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
T.I.: One thing I ask you Let me be the one you back that ass into Yo, from Malibu, to Paris boo Yeah, had a bitch, But she ain't bad as you So hit me up when you passing 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 not almost unbearable Then, honey you're not there when I'm At the bar side, let you have 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 jail watch, Hand wave for you to salute But you didn't pick Not many women Can refuse this pimpin' I'm a nice guy, but you get it if you get with me
Robin Thicke: Shake your rump, 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 Cause now you winning 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
Сan't let it get passed 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