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in 2010
[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 breaking up on me
Sorry, I cannot hear you,
I'm kind a busy.
K-kind a busy
K-kind a busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kind a 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 should a made some plans with me,
You knew that I was free.
And now you won't stop calling me;
I'm kind a busy.
Stop calling', stop calling', c/o1
I don't wanna think anymore!
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop calling, stop calling,
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 telephone in' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I'm busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephone in' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Can call all you want, c/o2
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!
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 bubb,
and you're not gonna reach my telephone!
[Beyonce]
Boy, the way you blowing' 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,
cause I'll be dancing.
Cause I'll be dancing
Cause I'll be dancing
Tonight I'm not takin no calls, cause I'll be dancing!
repeat c/o 1 n 2
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