Blurred Lines

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

He was so close
Tried to domesticate ya
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature
Let me liberate ya
You don't need no papers
Man is not your maker

It's why I'ma take a good girl
You know you want it
You know you want it
You know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it past me
You're far from plastic
Talk about getting blasted
I hate these blurry lines
I hate these blurry lines

Yeah, 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? Hmm

Oh, he was so close
Tried to domesticate ya
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature
Let me liberate ya
You don't need no papers
Man is not your maker

It's why I'ma take a good girl
You know you want it
You know you want it
You know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it past me
You're far from plastic
Talk about getting blasted (yeah)
I hate these blurry lines
I hate these blurry lines, no

'Cause you're a good girl
'Cause you're a good girl



Credits
Writer(s): Robin Thicke, Pharrell Williams, Clifford Harris
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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