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Robin Thicke - Blurred Lines ft. T.I., Pharrell
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Back Again
Back Again
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BLANEY, ANDREW JAMES
BLANEY, ANDREW JAMES
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Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey If 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 mind 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 you 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 Me fall from plastic Talk about getting blasted I need 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 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 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 you 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 Me fall from plastic Talk about getting blasted I need 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 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 Dakata No more pretending 'Cause now your winning Here's our beginning 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 Me fall from plastic Talk about getting blasted I need 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 WOO! Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey
Writer(s): Robin Thicke, Pharrell Williams, Clifford Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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