Hello, hello, babyyou called I can’t hear a thingI have got no service in the club you say, saywha-wha-what did you say?oh, you’re breaking up on me
sorry, I cannot hear you,I’m kinda busy k-kinda busyk-kinda busy sorry, I cannot hear you, I’m kinda busyJust a second, It’s my favorite song they’re gonna playand I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, ehyou shoulda made some plans with me,you knew that i was freeand now you won’t stop calling meI’m kinda busystop callin’, stop callin’I don’t wanna think any moreI left my hand and my heart on the dance floorstop callin’, stop callin’I don’t wanna talk any moreI left my hand and my heart on the dance flooreh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehstop telephonin’ me
eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehI’m busyeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehstop telephonin’ meeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
can call all you wantbut there’s no one homeand you’re not gonna reach my telephone out in the cluband i’m sippin’ that bub,and you’re not gonna reach my telephonecall when you want, but there’ no one homeand you’re not gonna reach my telephone out in the cluband i’m sippin’ that bub,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephonebeyonce: boy, the way you blowin’ up my phonewon’t make me leave no faster, put my coat on faster
leave my girls no fasterI shoulda left my phone at homecause this is a disasterCallin’ like a collectorsorry I cannot answer
not that I don’t like you, I’m just at a partyand I’m sick and tired of my phone r-ringin’sometimes i feel like i live in Grand Central Stationtonight 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 any moreI left my hand and my heart on the dance floorstop callin’, stop callin’I don’t wanna talk any moreI left my hand and my heart on the dance floorstop callin’, stop callin’
I don’t wanna think any moreI left my hand and my heart on the dance floorstop callin’, stop callin’I don’t wanna talk any moreI left my hand and my heart on the dance flooreh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehstop telephonin’ me
eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehI’m busyeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, ehstop telephonin’ meeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
can call all you wantbut there’s no one homeand you’re not gonna reach my telephone out in the cluband i’m sippin’ that bub,and you’re not gonna reach my telephonecall when you want, but there’ no one homeand you’re not gonna reach my telephone out in the cluband i’m sippin’ that bub,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone my telephone m-m-my telephonecause i’m out in the club and i’m sippin’ that buband you’re not gonna reach my telephonemy telephonem-m-my telephonecause i’m out in the club and i’m sippin’ that buband you’re not gonna reach my telephone
최근 댓글