Songwriters: HARRIS, CLIFFORD / WILLIAMS, PHARRELL / THICKE, ROBIN
Intro:
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Robin Thicke:
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
Pre-chorus:
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
(Hey, hey, hey)
You don’t need no papers
(Hey, hey, hey)
Than man is not your maker
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 passed me
You’re far from plastic
Talkin' about getting blasting
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
Verse 2: Robin Thicke
What do they make dreams from
When you got them jeans on
What do feelings … from
You the hottest b*tch in this place
Robin Thicke
I feel so lucky,
(Hey hey hey)
You wanna hug me
(Hey, hey, hey)
What rhymes with hug me?
(Hey, hey, hey)
Pre-chorus:
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
(Hey, hey, hey)
You don’t need no papers
(Hey, hey, hey)
Than 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 passed me
You’re far from plastic
Talkin about getting blasting
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
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead, get at me
Verse 3: T.I.
One thing I ask you
Let me be there when you bend that ass into
Yo, from Malibu, to Paribu
Yeah, had a big machine daddy
So hit me up when you pass through
I’ll give you something big enough to take your ass too
Swag on, when when you dress casual
I mean it’s not most unbearable
Then, honey you’re not there when I’m
With my foresight b*tch you pay me by
Nothing like your leg, I ain’t too square for you
I’ll smack that ass and pull your hair like that
So I jail watch, hand wave for you to salute
But you didn’t pick
Not many women get a …
But I’m a nice guy, but you get it if you get with me
Robin Thicke:
Shake the vibe, get down, get up,
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
Watcha doing like word
Baby can you breathe? I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me Dakota to Dakata, uh huh
No more pretending,
(Hey, hey, hey)
Cause now you winning
(Hey, hey, hey)
Here’s our beginning
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 passed me
You’re far from ṗlastic
Talk about getting blasting
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
Outro:
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Robin Thicke:
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
Pre-chorus:
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
(Hey, hey, hey)
You don’t need no papers
(Hey, hey, hey)
Than man is not your maker
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 passed me
You’re far from plastic
Talkin' about getting blasting
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
Verse 2: Robin Thicke
What do they make dreams from
When you got them jeans on
What do feelings … from
You the hottest b*tch in this place
Robin Thicke
I feel so lucky,
(Hey hey hey)
You wanna hug me
(Hey, hey, hey)
What rhymes with hug me?
(Hey, hey, hey)
Pre-chorus:
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
(Hey, hey, hey)
You don’t need no papers
(Hey, hey, hey)
Than 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 passed me
You’re far from plastic
Talkin about getting blasting
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
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead, get at me
Verse 3: T.I.
One thing I ask you
Let me be there when you bend that ass into
Yo, from Malibu, to Paribu
Yeah, had a big machine daddy
So hit me up when you pass through
I’ll give you something big enough to take your ass too
Swag on, when when you dress casual
I mean it’s not most unbearable
Then, honey you’re not there when I’m
With my foresight b*tch you pay me by
Nothing like your leg, I ain’t too square for you
I’ll smack that ass and pull your hair like that
So I jail watch, hand wave for you to salute
But you didn’t pick
Not many women get a …
But I’m a nice guy, but you get it if you get with me
Robin Thicke:
Shake the vibe, get down, get up,
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
Watcha doing like word
Baby can you breathe? I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me Dakota to Dakata, uh huh
No more pretending,
(Hey, hey, hey)
Cause now you winning
(Hey, hey, hey)
Here’s our beginning
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 passed me
You’re far from ṗlastic
Talk about getting blasting
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
Outro:
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
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