Lady GaGa
Telephone (ft. Beyonce) dainos žodžiai
Kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Kinda busy
K-kinda busy
You k-keep on calling like I'm trying to talk
I'm k-kinda busy I don't need you to stalk (me)
I smell a pest
Your a pest
Don't I see you enough everyday
Just let me dance
Let me get it like I'm wanting
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't wanna talk anymore
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't need to hear it
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't wanna talk anymore
Can somebody please
Throw away this telephone
(Where the fuck is the silent button on this thing)
Hang up please
Hang up boy
This is a demand
Hang up please
Hang up boy
I cannot text you with a drink in my hand
I don't want you to bother me anymore
All I'm tryna do is get down on the floor
I look like a damn fool with this phone in my hand (let me dance)
Beyonce and me gon get crunk I hope your understand
(Beyonce)
Why you tryna boss me around like you my master
Should have left my phone at home cause this is a disater
Just trying to have some fun and dance the night away
You think keeping me on the phone is gonna make me stay
Ima-a diva
Just let me do what divas do
Don't worry baby tommarow I'll still be your boo
I'm gonna drink the night away
I'm gonna shake what my momma gave me
Don't try to stop me
You cannot stop me
You get me all stressed
I'm trying to take all that away
Didn't I tell you I love you
So why are you so insecure
I thought you were so perfect for me
But this is starting to seem like a bad romance
Kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't wanna talk anymore (beyonce)
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't need to hear it (beyonce)
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't wanna talk anymore (beyonce)
Can somebody please
Throw away this telephone
Hang up please
Hang up boy
This is a demand
Hang up please
Hang up boy
I cannot text you with a drink in my hand
(Beyonce)
I don't want you to bother me anymore
All I'm tryna do is get down on the floor
I look like a damn fool with this phone in my hand (let me dance)
Gaga and me gon get crunk I hope your understand
My telephone my telephone
My telephone my telephone
My telephone my telephone (is going out the window)
My telephone my telephone
My telephone my telephone
We're sorry
The number your have reached is not in service
K-kinda busy
Kinda busy
K-kinda busy
You k-keep on calling like I'm trying to talk
I'm k-kinda busy I don't need you to stalk (me)
I smell a pest
Your a pest
Don't I see you enough everyday
Just let me dance
Let me get it like I'm wanting
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't wanna talk anymore
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't need to hear it
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't wanna talk anymore
Can somebody please
Throw away this telephone
(Where the fuck is the silent button on this thing)
Hang up please
Hang up boy
This is a demand
Hang up please
Hang up boy
I cannot text you with a drink in my hand
I don't want you to bother me anymore
All I'm tryna do is get down on the floor
I look like a damn fool with this phone in my hand (let me dance)
Beyonce and me gon get crunk I hope your understand
(Beyonce)
Why you tryna boss me around like you my master
Should have left my phone at home cause this is a disater
Just trying to have some fun and dance the night away
You think keeping me on the phone is gonna make me stay
Ima-a diva
Just let me do what divas do
Don't worry baby tommarow I'll still be your boo
I'm gonna drink the night away
I'm gonna shake what my momma gave me
Don't try to stop me
You cannot stop me
You get me all stressed
I'm trying to take all that away
Didn't I tell you I love you
So why are you so insecure
I thought you were so perfect for me
But this is starting to seem like a bad romance
Kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't wanna talk anymore (beyonce)
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't need to hear it (beyonce)
Stop calling
Stop calling
I don't wanna talk anymore (beyonce)
Can somebody please
Throw away this telephone
Hang up please
Hang up boy
This is a demand
Hang up please
Hang up boy
I cannot text you with a drink in my hand
(Beyonce)
I don't want you to bother me anymore
All I'm tryna do is get down on the floor
I look like a damn fool with this phone in my hand (let me dance)
Gaga and me gon get crunk I hope your understand
My telephone my telephone
My telephone my telephone
My telephone my telephone (is going out the window)
My telephone my telephone
My telephone my telephone
We're sorry
The number your have reached is not in service
