Blurred Lines

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Everybody get up

I know you want it

I know you want it

Can't let it get past me

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

Must wanna get nasty

Go ahead, get at me

Everybody get up

When you got them jeans on?

What do we need steam for?

You the hottest bitch in this place

You wanna 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

You're a good girl

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

But you're a good girl

Must wanna get nasty (let go, ay say Rob)

Go ahead, get at me (let me holla at 'em real quick)

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'

Do it like it hurt, like it hurt

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)

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

You're far from plastic (alright)

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

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

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