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This is an instrumental version of the song Lady Gaga & Beyonce – Telephone But the words to her:
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.
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.
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!
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.
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!
You can also view a video clip for the song by clicking on this link: http://vkontakte.ru/video89651687_147263452#comments