1.Blurred Lines
Lyricist：Robin Thicke／Pharrell Williams
Writer(s)：Robin Thicke／Pharrell Williams
Intro：
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
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 death, maybe I'm going blind
Maybe I'm out of my mind
Pre-chorus：
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
Than man is not your maker
Chorus：
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're far from plastic
Talk about getting blasting
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
Verse 2： Robin Thicke
What do they make dreams on
When you got them jeans on
What do feelings from
You the hottest b＊tch in this place
Robin Thicke
I feel so lucky, you wanna hug me
Hey, hey, hey
What rhymes with hug me？
Hey, hey, hey
Pre-chorus：
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
Than man is not your maker
Hey, hey, hey
Chorus：
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're far from plastic
Talk about getting blasting
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 you
Let me be there when you that ass too
Yo, from Malibu, to Paribu
Yeah, had a big machine daddy
So hit me up when you pass through
I'll give you something big enough to take your ass too
Swag on, when when you dress casual
I mean it's not most unbearable
Then, honey you're not there when I'm
With my foresight b＊tch you pay me by
Nothing like your leg, I ain't too square for you
I'll smack that ass and pull your hair like that
So I jail watch, hand wave for you to salute
But you didn't pick
Not many women get a
But I'm a nice guy, but you get it if you get with me
Robin Thicke：
Shake the vibe, get down, get up,
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
Watcha doing like word
Baby can you breathe？ I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me Dakota to Dakata, uh huh
No more pretending,
Hey, hey, hey
Cause now you winning
Hey, hey, hey
Here's our beginning
Chorus：
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 passed me
You're far from lastic
Talk about getting blasting
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：
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
2.Blurred Lines Laidback Luke Remix
Lyricist：Robin Thicke／Pharrell Williams
Writer(s)：Robin Thicke／Pharrell Williams
3.When I Get You Alone Album Version
Lyricist：Robin Thicke／Walter Murphy
Writer(s)：Robin Thicke／Walter Murphy
Oooh...
Eah!
Baby girl, where you at？
Got no strings, got men attached
Can't stop that feelin' for long no
Mmmm
You makin' dogs wanna beg
Breaking them off your fancy legs
But they make you feel right at home, now
(Ooooh)
See all these illusions just take us too long
(Ooooh) And I want it bad..
Because you walk pretty,
Because you talk pretty,
'Cause you make me sick
And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin'
(Ahhh)
Oh I swear there's something when she's pumpin',
Asking for a raise
(Oooh) Well does she want me to carry her home now？
(Oooh) So does she want me to buy her things？
On my house, on my job
On my loot, shoes, my shirt,
My crew, my mind, my father's last name？
(Ahhh)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you you'll know baby (know)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you alone now (it's all mine)
(Ahhhh....oh)
Come on
Oh yeah-yeah
Baby girl you da shit
That makes you my equivalent
Well you can keep your toys in the drawer tonight,
All right
All my dawgs talkin' fast-
Aint you got some photographs？
'Cause you shook that room like a star, now
Yes you did, oh
(Ooooh)
All these intrusions just take us too long
(Ooooh) And I want you so bad..
Because you walk city,
Because you talk city,
'Cause you make me sick
And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin'
(Ahhh)
So I pray to something she aint bluffin',
Rubbin' up on me
(Oooh) Well does she want me to make a vow？
Check it
(Oooh)Well does she want me to make it now？
On my house, on my job
On my loot, shoes, my voice,
My crew, my mind, my father's last name？
(Ahhh)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you you'll know baby (know)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you alone now (it's all mine)
(Ahhhh....oh)
Oh no
Get you alone baby
Oohh..
Oooh..oh-oh
That a girl!
You get some
(Ahhh)
All these intrusions just take us too long
(Ahhh) And I want you so bad..
Because you walk pretty, (You, you-you)
Because you talk pretty, (You get some)
'Cause you make me sick
And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin'
(Ahhh)
But I pray to something when she's pumpin',
Rubbin' up on me, now
(Oooh) Want me to break it down？
Check it
(Oooh) Well did you want me to make it now？
On my house, on my job
On my loot, shoes, my voice,
My crew, my mind, my father's last name？
(Ahhh)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you you'll know girl (know)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you alone now (it's all mine)
(Ahhh)
I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you alone (know)
I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you alone (it's all mine)
Yeah
Yeaaahhh.......
4.Lost Without U Album Version
Lyricist：Robin Thicke／Sean Hurley
Writer(s)：Robin Thicke／Sean Hurley
Lost without u,
Can't help myself,
How does it feel,
2 know that I love u baby？
I'm Lost without u,
Can't help myself,
How does it feel,
2 know that I love u baby？
Tell me how u love me more,
and how u think I'm sexy baby,
that u don't want nobody else,
touch yourself when u see me,
Tell me how u love my body,
and how I make u feel babe,
I just love 2 hear u say it,
It makes a man feel good baby,
Tell me u depend on me,
I need 2 hear it,
I'm lost without u,
Can't help myself,
How does it feel,
2 know that I love u baby？
I'm lost without u,
Can't help myself,
How does it feel,
2 know that I love u baby？
Baby you're the perfect shape,
Baby you're the perfect weight,
Treat me like my birthday,
Tell me u don't want me 2 stop,
Tell me it would break your ha-ha-heart,
That u love me and all my dirty,
I just love 2 hear u say it,
It makes a man feel good baby,
I'm lost without... u
Can't help myself,
How does it feel,
2 know that I love u baby？
I'm lost without u,
Can't help myself,
How does it feel,
2 know that I love u baby？
I'm lost without... u
Can't help myself,
How does it feel,
2 know that I love u baby？
I'm lost without u,
Can't help myself,
How does it feel,
2 know that I love u baby
5.Magic Album Version
Lyricist：Robin Thicke／James Gass／Max
Writer(s)：Robin Thicke／James Gass／Max
Hey...
Woo...
Alright baby...
Ohhh...
Oh...
Yeah...
I can make the pain disappear...
And I can erase the past... Oh...
I can make the future shine so bright...
And I can make right now alright... Yeah...
I got it, You got it, We got the magic girl...
I got it, You got it, We got the magic girl...
I got it, You got it, We got the magic girl...
I got it, You got it, We got the magic girl...
All I got is concrete all around Me... Wooo...
But I can see the countryside...
You can be rich when you're poor...
Poor when you're rich...
It can be raining and I can make the sun shine...
I got it you got it we got the (Wooo) magic girl...
I got it (You know You got it baby) You got it, We got the magic
girl
I got it (I've got it baby) You got it, We got the magic girl
I got it (You know I got it baby) You got it, We got the magic
girl
I know sometimes sometimes you feel no hope...
But I've been there upon that lonely road...
I took whatever gift he offered me...
Because I knew that he would set me free...
(Whoa) I got it, You got it (Wooo) We got the magic girl...
I got it (Magic baby) You got it, We got the magic (woo) girl...
I got it (We got the magic baby) You got it, We got the magic
girl...
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I got it, You got it, We got the magic girl...
Wooo
Science they can't prove it...
But I know I can do it...
I can fly...
I can bend metal with my mind...
I can wake up in a paradise... Ohhhh...
We got that magic...
We got that magic...
Hey...
We got that magic...
We got that magic...
Hey
We got that magic
We got that magic
Oooh
Got that magic come on
Hey
I got it, You got it, We got the magic girl
I got it, You got it, We got the magic girl
I got it, You got it, We got the magic girl
I got it, You got it, We got the magic girl
6.Sex Therapy
Lyricist：Robin Thicke／E. Dean／J. Jones／P. Dawson／H. Wiener／S.
Gottlieb／J. Gluck／W. Gold
Writer(s)：Robin Thicke／E. Dean／J. Jones／P. Dawson／H. Wiener／S.
Gottlieb／J. Gluck／W. Gold
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Hey yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Hey yeah
Stressed out uptight, over worked wound up
Unleash what you got let's explore your naughty side
Follow me where we go, we don't need no bread crumbs
Cant you see baby you're the only one
You are my love, you are my love
Let me be your medicine
Cuz I got one thing on my mind I'll be your valentine
Spread your wings and baby fly away
It's your body you can yell if you want to
Loud if you want to, scream if you want to
Just let me love you lay right here girl don't be scared of me
Give you sex therapy, give you sex therapy
It's your body we'll go hard if you want to
As hard as you want to, soft as you want to
Just let me love you lay right here I'll be your fantasy
Give you sex therapy, give you sex therapy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Ooooo
Baby less all for you to do is let your body be
I'll lick you down and make you feel like you 'bout it 'bout it
Ha ha ha ha ha ha, the doctor's here for you
Take you like Twilight I'll bite your neck
You don't have to stay in the rain I'll get you wet, yeah
Push you up against the wall ,turn you out and turn you on
Eh eh whoa
It's your body you can yell if you want to
Loud if you want to, scream if you want to
Just let me love you lay right here girl don't be scared of me
Give you sex therapy, give you sex therapy
It's your body we'll go hard if you want to
As hard as you want to, soft as you want to
Just let me love you lay right here I'll be your fantasy
Give you sex therapy, give you sex therapy
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa oooo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa oooo
Whoa-oh oh oh oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Girl it's your body we can do whatever you like
Girl it's your body we can do whatever you like
It's your body we can ride and rock and roll
Ride and rock and roll,ride and rock
O-o-o-OH oh oh oh
It's your body you can yell if you want to
Loud if you want to, scream if you want to
Just let me love you lay right here girl don't be scared of me
Give you sex therapy, give you sex therapy
It's your body we'll go hard if you want to
As hard as you want to, soft as you want to
Just let me love you lay right here I'll be your fantasy
Give you sex therapy, give you sex therapy
Girl it's girl it's girl it's your body
We can do, can do, (sex therapy) can do
Girl it's girl it's girl it's your body
We can do whatever (sex therapy) you like
Just let me love you lay right here girl don't be scared of me
Give you sex therapy, give you sex therapy
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