| TELEPHONE
Hello, hello, baby;
You called, I can`t hear a thing.
I have got no service
in the club, you see, see…
Wha-Wha-What did you say?
Oh, you`re breaking up on me…
Sorry, I cannot hear you,
I`m kinda busy.
K-kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I`m kinda busy.
Just a second,
it`s my favorite song they`re gonna play
And I cannot text you with
a drink in my hand, eh…
You shoulda made some plans with me,
you knew that I was free.
And now you won`t stop calling me;
I`m kinda busy.
Stop callin`, stop callin`,
I don`t wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin`, stop callin`,
I don`t wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
Stop telephonin` me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
I`m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
Stop telephonin` me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
Can call all you want,
but there`s no one home,
and you`re not gonna reach my telephone!
Out in the club,
and I`m sippin` that bub,
and you`re not gonna reach my telephone!
Call when you want,
but there`s no one home,
and you`re not gonna reach my telephone!
Out in the club,
and I`m sippin` that bub,
and you`re not gonna reach my telephone!
Beyonce:
Boy, the way you blowin` up my phone
won`t make me leave no faster.
Put my coat on faster,
leave my girls no faster.
I shoulda left my phone at home,
`cause this is a disaster!
Callin` like a collector -
sorry, I cannot answer!
Not that I don`t like you,
I`m just at a party.
And I am sick and tired
of my phone r-ringing.
Sometimes I feel like
I live in Grand Central Station.
Tonight I`m not takin` no calls,
`cause I`ll be dancin`.
`Cause I`ll be dancin`
`Cause I`ll be dancin`
Tonight I`m not takin` no calls, `cause I`ll be dancin`!
Stop callin`, stop callin`,
I don`t wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin`, stop callin`,
I don`t wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin`, stop callin`,
I don`t wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin`, stop callin`,
I don`t wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
Stop telephonin` me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
I`m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
Stop telephonin` me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
Can call all you want,
but there`s no one home,
you`re not gonna reach my telephone!
`Cause I`m out in the club,
and I`m sippin` that bub,
and you`re not gonna reach my telephone!
Call when you want,
but there`s no one home,
and you`re not gonna reach my telephone!
`Cause I`m out in the club,
and I`m sippin` that bub,
and you`re not gonna reach my telephone!
My telephone!
M-m-my telephone!
`Cause I`m out in the club,
and I`m sippin` that bub,
and you`re not gonna reach my telephone!
My telephone!
M-m-my telephone!
`Cause I`m out in the club,
and I`m sippin` that bub,
and you`re not gonna reach my telephone!
LAdy GaGa
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