Текст (слова) песни: Lady Gaga & Beyonce - Telephone

[Lady Gaga]
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!

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Lady Gaga & Beyonce - Telephone [Lady Gaga] 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! We’re sorry the number you have reached is not in service at this time. Please check the number, or try your call again Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Telephone: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/19477.html Все тексты песен: Lady Gaga & Beyonce » Lady Gaga & Beyonce - Telephone Рекомендуем скачать: » Владимир Высоцкий - Проскакали всю страну » Владимир Высоцкий - Темнота » Владимир Высоцкий - Эй, шофер, вези » Владимир Шандриков - Песенка про американского солдата » Виктор Третьяков - Кузнечик (подражание Высоцкому) » Владимир Тиунов - Ну, здравствуй, это я, прости, что не писал... » Валерий Зайцев - И вот опять она, моя звезда... » Владимир Высоцкий - Критический момент » Вера Вотинцева - Голос II » Валерия - Метелица » Владимир Васильев - Мы » Всеслав Дьяконов - Видно, природе надобно, чтоб весной наступала зима... » Виктор Калачев - Италия » Валентин Ушканов - Мы уходим с тобой домой... » Владимир Высоцкий - Песня о друге (Из к/ф Вертикаль) » Владимир Капгер - Романс » Владимир Ланцберг - Дождь идет » Вячеслав Климович - Ах, как мы молчали! » Владимир Моров - Проще чувствовать стихами... » Вадим Казаченко - Опять забываю
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