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sexta-feira, junho 07, 2024
Música adequada à data...
Postado por Pedro Luna às 03:30 0 bocas
Marcadores: Blurred Lines, Emily Ratajkowski, música, Pharrell, Robin Thicke, T.I.
sexta-feira, abril 05, 2024
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Pharrell Lanscilo Williams (Virginia Beach, 5 de abril de 1973) também conhecido apenas por Pharrell, é um cantor, compositor, rapper, produtor musical, baterista e estilista norte-americano.
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Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:51 0 bocas
Marcadores: Blurred Lines, funk, hip hop, Jay-Z, música, Pharrell Williams, pop, Robin Thicke, rythm and blues contemporâneo, T.I.
quarta-feira, junho 07, 2023
Música adequada à data...
Postado por Pedro Luna às 03:20 0 bocas
Marcadores: Blurred Lines, Emily Ratajkowski, música, Pharrell, Robin Thicke, T.I.
terça-feira, julho 30, 2013
Música para celebrar o verão e as férias...
Robin Thicke - Blurred Lines feat T.I. & Pharrell Williams
Everybody get up, WOO!
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
You don't need no papers
That man is not your maker
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 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 for
When you got them jeans on
What do we need steam for
You the hottest bitch in this place
I feel so lucky, you wanna hug me
What rhymes with hug me
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
You don't need no papers
That man is not your maker
And that's why I'm gon' take a
Hustle Gang Homie
One thing I ask of you
Lemme be the one you back that ass up to
From Malibu to Paris boo
Had a bitch, but she ain't bad as you
So, hit me up when you pass through
I'll give you something big enough to tear your ass in two
Swag on 'em even when you dress casual
I mean, it's almost unbearable
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 for you
So I'm just watching and waiting
For you to salute the truly pimping
Not many women can refuse this pimping
I'm a nice guy, but don't get confused, you gettin it
Shake your rump
Get down, get up-a
Do it like it hurt, like it hurt
What you don't like work
Hey!
Baby, can you breathe
I got this from Jamaica
It always works for me
Dakota to Decatur
No more pretending
Cause now you're winning
Here's our beginning
I always wanted a
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
Postado por Fernando Martins às 22:22 0 bocas
Marcadores: Blurred Lines, música, Pharrell Williams, Robin Thicke, T.I., Verão
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