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Robin Thicke je americký zpěvák. Jeho otcem je herec Alan Thicke, matkou herečka Gloria Loring. Své první album nazvané A Beautiful World vydal již v roce 2003. Většího úspěchu se mu však dostalo až v roce 2013 se singlem „Blurred Lines“, na němž...
Píseň: Blurred Lines
- Interpret:
- Robin Thicke
- Album:
- Blurred Lines
Everybody get up Everybody get up Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey 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 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 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 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 What do they make dreams on When you got them jeans on What do we need steam for You the hottest b*tch in this place I feel so lucky, you wanna hug me Hey, hey, hey What rhymes with hug me? Hey, hey, 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 Hey, hey, hey You don’t need no papers Hey, hey, hey Than 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 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 One thing I ask of you Lemme be the one you back 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 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 bitch, you're passing 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 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, I'm gettin 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 Decatur No more pretending Cause now you're 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 passed 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 Everybody get up Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey