Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robin Thicke
Vocals
T.I.
Vocals
Pharrell Williams
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Harris
Songwriter
Pharrell Williams
Songwriter
Robin Thicke
Songwriter
Andrew Coleman
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
James Krausse
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Justin Hergett
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Pharrell Williams
Producer
Todd Hurtt
Assistant Recording Engineer
Andrew Coleman
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Turn me up
[Verse 1]
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 (Hey, hey, hey)
Maybe I'm going blind (Hey, hey, hey)
Maybe I'm out of my mind (Hey, hey, hey, everybody get up)
[PreChorus]
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)
[Chorus]
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 gettin' 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 'head, get at me (Everybody get up)
[Verse 2]
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)
Hey (Everybody get up)
[PreChorus]
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)
[Chorus]
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 gettin' 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 'head, get at me
[Verse 3]
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, I 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
In a hundred years, not dare would I
Pull a Pharcyde, let you pass 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'm just watching and waiting
For you to salute the truly pimping
Not many women can refuse this pimping
I'm a nice guy, but don't get confused, this pimping
[Bridge]
Shake your rump
Get down, get up-a
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
What you don't like work?
Hey (Everybody get up)
[Verse 4]
Baby, can you breathe?
I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me
Dakota to Decatur
No more pretending (Hey, hey, hey)
'Cause now you winning (Hey, hey, hey)
Here's our beginning (Hey, hey, hey)
[Chorus]
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
Can't let it get past me
You're far from plastic
Talk about gettin' blasted
[Chorus]
I hate these blurred lines (Everybody get up)
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 'head, get at me
[Outro]
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Written by: Bart Baker, Marvin Gaye, Pharrell Williams, Robin Thicke, T.I.