Robin Thicke - Blurred Lines

Blurred Lines is a song by singer Robin Thicke featuring rapper T.I. and musician Pharrell Williams from Thicke's sixth studio album of the same name (2013). Solely produced by Williams, it was released as the album's lead single in 2013, through Star Trak Recordings and Interscope Records. Thicke has said that the song's lyrics are about his then-wife Paula Patton. Musically, "Blurred Lines" is an R&B and pop track with instrumentation consisting of bass guitar, drums, and percussion.
Blurred Lines spent 12 consecutive weeks atop the US Billboard Hot 100, making it the longest-running single of 2013 in the United States. In June 2018, the song was certified Diamond by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA). It became one of the best-selling singles of all time, with sales of 14.8 million, simultaneously breaking the record for the largest radio audience in history. The song was nominated for awards, including Record of the Year and Best Pop Duo/Group Performance at the 56th Annual Grammy Awards. The song received generally negative reviews from music critics, with some saying it glorified rape culture. Commercially, the song topped the charts of 25 countries and reached the top five of six others.

Lyrics:
[Intro: Pharrell Williams & Robin Thicke]
Everybody, get up
Everybody, get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey (Uh)
Hey, hey, hey (Ha-ha, woo)
Tune me up

[Verse 1: Robin Thicke]
If you can't hear what I'm tryna say (Hey, girl, come here)
If you can't read from the same page (Hey)
Maybe I'm goin' deaf (Hey, hey, hey)
Maybe I'm goin' blind (Hey, hey, hey)
Maybe I'm out of my mind (Hey, hey, hey)
Everybody, get up

[Pre-Chorus: Robin Thicke]
Okay, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature (Meow)
Just let me liberate you (Hey, hey, hey)
You don't need no takers (Hey, hey, hey)
That man is not your maker (Hey, hey, hey)
And that's why I'm gon' take a (Everybody, get up)

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
Good girl
I know you want it (Hey)
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 (Alright)
Talkin' 'bout gettin' blasted
I hate these blurred lines
I know you want it (Hey)
I know you want it (Oh yeah)
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 (Come on)

[Verse 2: Robin Thicke]
What do they make dreams for (Why?)
When you got them jeans on? (Why?)
What do we need steam for?
You the hottest bitch in this place
I feel so lucky (Hey, hey, hey)
You wanna hug me (Hey, hey, hey)
What rhymes with hug me? (Hey, hey, hey)
Hey (Everybody, get up)
[Pre-Chorus: Robin Thicke]
Okay, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature (Uh-huh)
Just let me liberate you (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh)
You don't need no takers (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh)
That man is not your maker (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh)
And that's why I'm gon' take a (Everybody, get up)

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
Good girl
I know you want it
I know you want it (Hey)
I know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it get past me (Hey)
You're far from plastic (Oh)
Talkin' 'bout gettin' blasted (Everybody, get up)
I hate these blurred lines (Hate them 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 (Good girl)
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead, get at me (Everybody, get up)
[Verse 3: T.I.]
Hustle Gang, homie
Let go
Ay, say Rob, let me holla at 'em real quick
One thing I ask of you
Let me be the one you back that ass up to (Come on)
Go from Malibu to Paris, boo (Yeah)
Had a bitch, but she ain't bad as you
So, hit me up when you pass through
I'll give you somethin' big enough to tear your ass in two
Swag on 'em even when you dress casual
I mean, it's almost unbearable (Everybody, get up)
In a hundred years not dare would I
Pull a Pharcyde, let you pass me by
Nothin' like your last guy, he too square for you
He don't smack that ass and pull your hair like that
So I'm just watchin' and waitin'
For you to salute the true big pimpin' (Okay)
Not many women can refuse this pimpin'
I'm a nice guy, but don't get it confused, get pimpin' (Everybody, get up)

[Breakdown: Robin Thicke]
Shake your rump
Get down, get up-a
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
What, you don't like work?
Hey (Everybody, get up)

[Verse 4: Robin Thicke]
Baby, can you breathe?
I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me
Dakota to Decatur (Uh-huh)
No more pretendin' (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh)
'Cause now you're winnin' (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh)
Here's our beginnin' (Hey, hey, hey) (Uh-huh)
I always wanted a

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
You're a good girl (Everybody, get up)
I know you want it (Hey)
I know you want it
I know you want it
You're a good girl
Can't let it get past me (Oh yeah)
You're far from plastic (Alright)
Talkin' 'bout gettin' blasted
I hate these blurred lines (Everybody, get up)
I know you want it (Hey)
I know you want it (Oh yeah)
I know you want it
But you're a good girl
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty (Hey)
Go ahead, get at me

[Outro: Pharrell Williams & Robin Thicke]
Everybody, get up
Everybody, get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey