Blurred Lines. Robin Thicke. Vídeo, letra e información.

Robin Charles Thicke es un cantante y productor estadounidense que comenzó su carrera hacia 1997.

Este 2013, Thicke publicó Blurred Lines, con T.I. y Pharrel Williams como el primer sencillo de su sexto álbum de estudio, titulado igual que el álbum.

Everybody get up, hey, hey, hey
Everybody get up, 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
-Everybody get up-

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 maker
And that’s why I’m going to 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
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 want to get nasty
Go ahead, get at me
-Everybody get up-

What do they make dreams for
When you got them jeans on?
What do we need steam for
You the hottest bit*h in this place
I feel so lucky
You wanna hug me
What rhymes with hug me?
-Everybody get up-

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 maker
And that’s why I’m going to 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
You’re far from plastic
Talk about getting blasted
-Everybody get up-
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 want to get nasty
Go ahead, get at me

One thing I ask of you
Let me be the one you back that ass up to
From Malibu to Paris
Had a bit*h, 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 them even when you dress casual
I mean, it’s almost unbearable
In a hundred years not dare, would I?
Pull a Pharcyde bit*h, you’re passing me by
Nothing like your last guy, he’s 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, 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?

Baby, can you breathe?
I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me
Dakota to Decatur
No more pretending
Because now you’re winning
Here’s our beginning
I always wanted a good girl
-Everybody get up-

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
-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 want to get nasty
Go ahead, get at me
-Everybody get up-
-Everybody get up-