Testo Blurred Lines - Robin Thicke feat. T.I. & Pharrell Williams
Testo della canzone Blurred Lines (Robin Thicke feat. T.I. & Pharrell Williams), tratta dall'album Pool Party Vibes
Everybody, get up
Everybody, get up (hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey (uh)
Hey, hey, hey (whoo)
Turn me up
If you can't hear what I'm tryna say (hey, girl, come here)
If you can't read from the same page (hey)
Maybe I'm goin' deaf (hey, hey, hey)
Maybe I'm goin' blind (hey, hey, hey)
Maybe I'm out of my mind (hey, hey, hey)
Everybody, get up
Okay, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature (meow)
Just let me liberate you (hey, hey, hey)
You don't need no papers (hey, hey, hey)
That man is not your maker (hey, hey, hey)
And that's why I'm gon' (everybody, get up) take a good girl
I know you want it (hey)
I know you want it
I know you want it
You're a good girl (hey, hey)
Can't let it get past me (oh, yeah)
You're far from plastic (alright)
Talking 'bout gettin' blasted
I hate these blurred lines
I know you want it (hey)
I know you want it (oh, yeah, yeah)
I know you want it
But you're a good girl (hey, hey)
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty (hey, hey, hey)
Go ahead, get at me (everybody, get up, come on)
What do they make dreams for (why?)
When you got them jeans on? (Why?)
What do we need steam for?
You the hottest bitch 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)
Okay, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature (uh-huh)
Just let me liberate you (hey, hey, hey, uh-huh)
You don't need no papers (hey, hey, hey, uh-huh)
That man is not your maker (hey, hey, hey, uh-huh)
And that's why I'm gon' (everybody, get up) take a good girl
I know you want it
I know you want it (hey, hey)
I know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it get past me (hey, hey)
You're far from plastic (oh, yeah, yeah)
Talking 'bout gettin' blasted (everybody, get up)
I hate these blurred lines (hate them 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 (good girl)
The way you grab me (Hustle Gang, homie)
Must wanna get nasty (let go, alright, ay, say, Rob)
Go ahead (hey), get at me (tell me how's that life experience, yeah? Everybody, get up)
One thing I ask of you (okay)
Let me be the one you back that ass up to (come on)
Go from Malibu to Paris, boo
Yeah, had a bitch, but she ain't bad as you (uh-uh, ay)
So hit me up when you pass through (come on)
I'll give you somethin' big enough to tear your ass in two (alright)
Swag on 'em even when you dress casual (oh, oh, oh)
I mean, it's almost unbearable (hey, hey, hey, everybody, get up)
In a hundred years, not dare would I
Pull a Pharcyde (never), let you pass me by (uh-uh, uh-uh, okay)
Nothing like your last guy, he too square for you (man)
He don't smack that ass and pull your hair like this (oh, you like that?)
So I'm just watchin' and waitin'
For you to salute and choose this pimpin' (okay)
Not many women can refuse this pimpin' (hey, hey, hey, hey)
I'm a nice guy, but don't get it confused (everybody, get up), get pimpin' (ay)
Shake your rump
Get down, get up
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
What, you don't like work?
Hey, hey (everybody, get up)
Baby, can you breathe?
I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me
Dakota to Decatur (uh-huh)
No more pretendin' (hey, hey, hey, uh-huh)
'Cause now you're winnin' (hey, hey, hey, uh-huh)
Here's our beginnin', yeah (hey, hey, hey, uh-huh)
I always wanted a (you're a) good girl (everybody, get up), yeah, yeah
I know you want it (hey)
I know you want it
I know you want it
You're a good girl (hey, hey)
Can't let it get past me (oh, yeah)
You're far from plastic (alright)
Talking 'bout gettin' blasted
I hate these blurred lines (everybody, get up)
I know you want it (hey)
I know you want it (oh, yeah, yeah)
I know you want it
But you're a good girl (hey, hey)
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty (hey, hey, hey)
Go ahead, get at me (everybody, get up)
Everybody, get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Credits
Writer(s): Pharrell L. Williams, Robin A. Thicke, Clifford Joseph Jr. Harris
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