Blurred Lines

Lyrics

Everybody get up
 ♪
 Everybody get up (hey, hey, hey)
 Hey, hey, hey
 Hey, hey, hey
 Tune me 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
 Everybody get up
 Okay 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 (hey)
 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
 I feel so lucky (hey, hey, hey)
 You wanna hug me (hey, hey, hey)
 What rhymes with hug me? (Hey, hey, hey)
 Okay 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 (hey, hey, hey)
 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
 Everybody get up
 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 (Hustle gang, homie)
 Must wanna get nasty (let go, ay say Rob)
 Go ahead, get at me (let me holla at 'em real quick)
 One thing I ask of you
 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
 So hit me up when you pass 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 (everybody get up)
 In a hundred years not dare would I
 Pull a Pharcyde, let you pass me by
 Nothin' like your last guy, he too square for you
 He don't smack that ass and pull your hair like that
 So I'm just watchin' and waitin'
 For you to salute the true big pimpin' (okay)
 Not many women can refuse this pimpin'
 I'm a nice guy, but don't get it confused, get pimpin'
 Shake your rump, get down, get up
 Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
 What, you don't like work?
 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 pretending (hey, hey, hey)
 'Cause now you winning (hey, hey, hey)
 Here's our beginning (hey, hey, hey)
 I always wanted a good girl
 I know you want it (hey)
 I know you want it
 I know you want it
 You're a good girl
 Can't let it get past me (yeah)
 You're far from plastic (alright)
 Talk about getting blasted
 I hate these blurred lines (everybody get up)
 I know you want it (hey)
 I know you want it (oh yeah)
 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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Duration
04:23
Key
7
Tempo
120 BPM

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