Robin Thicke —
Blurred Lines

Acordes de guitarra

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© Acordes transcritos por: Antón Gavzov // el jefe del proyecto (https://Muzland.es)
± PPS (tempo): ♩ = 120 pulsaciones por minuto

Lyrics and Music by Robin Thicke and Pharrell Williams
feat. T.I. and Pharrell

Intro: G#

Everybody get up.

Instrumental: G# | G# | G# | G#

             Eb
   Hey, hey, hey,
   Hey, hey, hey,

   Hey, hey, hey.

G#
If you can’t hear what I’m tryna say,
If you can’t read from the same page,
Eb
Maybe I’m going deaf,
Maybe I’m going blind,

Maybe I’m out of my mind.

 G#
   Okay, now, he was close,
   Tried to domesticate you.
   But you’re an animal;
   Baby, it’s in your nature.
 Eb
   Just let me liberate you.
   You don’t need no papers.
   That man is not your maker.
                                  G#
   And that’s why I’m gon’ take a good girl.

Chorus:
     G#
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
              Eb
     You’re a good girl.
     Can’t let it get past me.
     You’re far from plastic.

     Talk about getting blasted.
                  G#
     I hate these blurred lines.

     G#
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
                  Eb
     But you’re a good girl.
     The way you grab me,
     Must wanna get nasty.

     Go ahead, get at me.

G#
What do they make dreams for
When you got them jeans on?
What do we need steam for?
                                 Eb
You’re the hottest bitch in this place.
I feel so lucky.
You wanna hug me.
                          |
What rhymes with "hug me"?

 G#
   Okay, now, he was close,
   Tried to domesticate you.
   But you’re an animal;
   Baby, it’s in your nature.
 Eb
   Just let me liberate you.
   You don’t need no papers.
   That man is not your maker.
                                  G#
   And that’s why I’m gon’ take a good girl.

Chorus:
     G#
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
              Eb
     You’re a good girl.
     Can’t let it get past me.
     You’re far from plastic.
     Talk about getting blasted.
                  G#
     I hate these blurred lines.

     G#
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
                  Eb
     But you’re a good girl.
     The way you grab me,
     Must wanna get nasty.

     Go ahead, get at me.

G#
One thing I ask of you:
Let me be the one you back that ass into, yo,
From Malibu to Caribou.
Yeah, had a bitch but she ain’t bad as you.
  Eb
So, hit me up when you’re 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.
    G#
Then, honey, you’re not there when I
Come across that bitch; you pass me by.
Nothing like your last guy;
He too square for you.
He don’t smack that ass
And pull your hair like that.
    Eb
So I jail watch, hand wave
For you to salute, but you didn't pick.
Not many women can refuse this pimpin’.
I’m a nice guy,

But you get it if you get with me.

G#
Shake the vibe,
Get down,
Get up.
              Eb
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt.
What you doing like word?
     |
Hey!

 G#
   Baby, can you breathe?
   I got this from Jamaica.
   It always works for me,
   Dakota to Dakata.
 Eb
   No more pretending,
   ’Cause now you’re winning.
   Here’s our beginning.
                     G#
   I always wanted a good girl.

Chorus:
     G#
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
              Eb
     You’re a good girl.
     Can’t let it get past me.
     You’re far from plastic.

     Talk about getting blasted.
                  G#
     I hate these blurred lines.

     G#
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
     I know you want it.
                  Eb
     But you’re a good girl.
     The way you grab me,
     Must wanna get nasty.

     Go ahead, get at me.

G#
Everybody get up.
Everybody get up.
          Eb
Hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey…

Instrumental: Eb Eb Eb Eb | G#