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Blurred Lines - Robin Thicke Feat. Pharrell & T.I
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Tabbed by: danbell
Tuning: Standard
Capo 2nd Fret (or wherever best suits your voice)
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[Intro]
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
[Verse 1]
(Robin Thicke)
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
[Pre-chorus]
(Robin Thicke)
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 gon take a
[Chorus]
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 wanna get nasty
Go ahead, get at me
Follow Same Chord Structure Throughout
[Verse 2]
(Robin Thicke)
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
Hey, hey, hey
You wanna hug me
Hey, hey, hey
What rhymes with hug me?
Hey, hey, hey
[Pre-Chorus]
(Robin Thicke)
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
That man is not your maker
Hey, hey, hey
[Chorus]
(Robin Thicke)
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
[Verse 3]
(T.I.)
One thing I ask of you
Let me be the one you back that ass to
Yo, from Malibu, to Paribu
Yeah, had a bitch, but she ain t bad as you
So hit me up when you passing through
I ll give you something big enough to tear your ass in two
Swag on, even when you dress casual
I mean it s not almost unbearable
Then, honey you re not there when I m
With my foresight bitch you pay me by
Nothing like your last guy, he too square for you
He don t smack that ass and pull your hair like that
So I just watch and wait for you to salute
But you didn t pick
Not many women can refuse this pimpin
But I m a nice guy, but you get it if you get with me
[Bridge]
(Robin Thicke)
Shake the vibe, get down, get up
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
What you doing like word
[Pre-chorus]
(Robin Thicke)
Baby can you breathe? I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me Dakota to Decatur, uh huh
No more pretending
Hey, hey, hey
Cause now you winning
Hey, hey, hey
Here s our beginning
[Chorus]
(Robin Thicke)
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 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 wanna get nasty
Go ahead, get at me
[Outro]
(Pharell)
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
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| x Dead note
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