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Blurred Lines (Feat. T.I., Pharrell Williams)

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, heyIf you can't hear, what I'm tryna 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 mindOK, 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 mate

And that's why I'm gon' take youGood girl!

I know you want it

I know you want it

I know you want itYou're a good girl!

Can't let it get past me

Me fall from plastic

Talk about getting blastedI hate these blurred lines!

I know you want it

I know you want it

I know you want itBut you're a good girl!

The way you grab me

Must wanna get nasty

Go ahead, get at meWhat 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?

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

You don't need no papers

That man is not your mate

And that's why I'm gon' take youGood girl!

I know you want it

I know you want it

I know you want itYou're a good girl!

Can't let it get past me

Me fall from plastic

Talk about getting blastedI hate these blurred lines!

I know you want it

I know you want it

I know you want itBut 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 bitch, 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 your rump

Get down

Get up

Do it like it hurt, like it hurt

What, you don't like work?

Hey!Baby, can you breathe?

I got this from Jamaica

It always works for me

Dakota to DecaturNo more pretending

Cause now your winning

Here's our beginning

I always wanted aGood girl!

I know you want it

I know you want it

I know you want itYou're a good girl!

Can't let it get past me

Me fall from plastic

Talk about getting blastedI hate these blurred lines!

I know you want it

I know you want it

I know you want itBut you're a good girl!

The way you grab me

Must wanna get nasty

Go ahead, get at meEverybody get up

Everybody get upHey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Songwriters

PHARRELL WILLIAMS, CLIFFORD HARRIS, ROBIN THICKEPublished by

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