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The Lonely Island Feat. Pharrell Williams
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Hello?
Hi, this is Bridget. Should I come over later?
I'm sorry, I don't know a Bridget
Well, that's not what you said when you hugged me last night
Ha, you think we're an item just because I gave you a hug?
Trick, you better think again
We are not gentlemen
Yo, I'll hug a girl like it don't mean nothing
Then turn around and start hugging her cousin
I don't love 'em, end of the fucking discussion
Got 'em tucked between my wings like Thanksgiving stuffing
She want a hug from behind, I did it
Then her friend jump in, I'm with it
I hug 'em tighter than a tube top
After that, it's just a matter of time before the other shoe drop
'Cause I get more hugs than Oprah selling drugs
And the drug was pure X, no marriage, no sex, just hugs
Don't get mad, girl, we getting mad girls
And we're hugging all over the world
So don't catch feelings, it ain't love
We're just the kings of giving out hugs
And if you wanna settle down
You know you got us all wrong
So we on to the next one, no disrespect, hon
But you can't hug a rolling stone
You can't hug a rolling stone 'cause it'll crush you
Begging me to hug you again, that's when I shush you
On an airplane, at a Knick game
Feel the same damn thing when I hug them
Which is nothing, can't trust 'em
Lose all respect when I hug them
Now guess who's back in the motherfucking house
With a fat hug for your sweater and your blouse
Hug so many ladies, arms shaky and shit
'Cause I'm the Wilt Chamberlain of the upper body grip
'Cause I get more hugs than a batch of puppy pugs
Sitting on a fluffy rug, getting tickle touchy rubs
Real talk like you chatting with a fisherman
Wrap these chicks up like a motherfucking Swisher, man
This ain't love, girl, 'cause this hug world
Is just a big game of thrones
We the king of the castle, got arms like a lasso
But you can't hug a rolling stone
I be hugging on your mama, especially when your daddy's gone
Wearing his pajamas, I know you thinking that is wrong
I don't care what's under, I'm concentrating on her back
I just wanna hug your mama in a Subaru hatchback
Put her in the figure four, yes, I'm a hug gigolo
Now she tells her tougher wearing friends and let her sisters know
That I get more hugs than Atlas had shrugs
Rest my head on her shoulder while your man mean mugs
We get hugs
We have fun, girl, but don't get sprung, girl
Just because I hugged you all
Do the group thing, bring Sarah and Susan
And we can have a hug a trois
So quit trying to own my hugs
I gave you these arms on loan
So come give me a hug
Your waistline and above
Push, come to shove
You can't hug a rolling stone
Huggy Bear P, bitches