Robin Thicke Feat. T.i. And Pharrell

Everybody get up!
Everybody get up!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!

If you can’t hear what I’m tryin’ to say,
If you can’t read from the same page,
Maybe I’m goin’ deaf, maybe I’m goin’ blind,
Maybe I’m outta my mind.

Okay, 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!
That 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 far from plastic,
Talk about gettin’ 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 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,
Hey, hey, hey!
What rhymes with “hug me”?
Hey, hey, hey!

Shake the vibe! 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 pretendin’,
Hey, hey, hey!
‘Cause now you winnin’,
Hey, hey, hey!
Here’s our beginning.

Everybody get up!
Everybody get up!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!