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Lady Gaga – Telephone ft. Beyoncé

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Telephone (Ft. Beyoncé) Lyrics


Lady GaGa


Non-album songs










Lyrics to Telephone (Ft. Beyoncé)


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[Lady Gaga]
Hello, hello, baby
You called, I can't hear a thing.

I have got no service
In the club, you say ? say ?
Wha-Wha-What did you say huh ?

You're breakin'up for me

Sorry I cannot hear you,

I'm kinda busy.



K-kind of busy

K-kind of 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 head and my heart on the dance floor.

Stop callin', stop callin',

I don't wanna talk anymore

I left my head 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

'Cuz Im 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

'Cuz I'm out in the club,

And I'm sippin that bubb,

And you're not gonna reach my telephone



[Beyonce]

Boy, why you blown 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,

'Cuz this is a disaster

Calling 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,

'Cuz 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 head and my heart on the dance floor.

Stop callin', stop callin',

I don't wanna talk anymore

I left my head and my heart on the dance floor.



Stop callin', stop callin',

I don't wanna think anymore

I left my head and my heart on the dance floor.

Stop callin', stop callin',

I don't wanna talk anymore

I left my head 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 when you want,

But there's no one home,

You're not gonna reach my telephone

'Cuz I'm out in the club,

And I'm sippin that bubb,

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

'Cuz I'm out in the club,

And I'm sippin that bubb,

And you're not gonna reach my telephone



My telephone

My telephone

My-my-my telephone

'Cuz I'm out in the club,

And I'm sippin' that bubb,

And you're not gonna reach my telephone







Songwriters: Knowles, Beyonce Gisselle / Jerkins, Rodney Roy / Daniels, Lashawn Ameen / Franklin, Lazonate / Germanotta, Stefani

Publisher: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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