lunes, 20 de enero de 2014

Empieza la semana con energía: 'Blurred Lines' de Robin Thicke

De vez en cuando simplemente me gusta descubriros (aunque aquí está ya de más), canciones que me animan, que me dan subidón y que quiero que os transmitan lo mismo a vosotros, en momentos duros o de falta de energía, en esta ocasión... Robin Thicke.





BLURRED LINES 

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

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 

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 

Coro:
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 
Talkin' 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

What do they make dreams from 
When you got them jeans on 
What do feelings from 
You the hottest b*tch 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) 

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) 

Coro

One thing I ask you 
Let me be there when you bend that ass into 
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

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 

Coro

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


Así que a disfrutar con la canción más movida de los últimos tiempos, a cargo del estadounidense Robin Charles Thicke, hijo del actor Alan Thicke y la actriz Gloria Loring.




¡¡¡Y FELIZ LUNES!!!

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