Telephone (feat. Charice)

Lea Michele

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    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 calling, stop calling,
    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...
    Stop telephoning me!
    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh...
    I'm busy!

    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!

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    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 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,
    '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 taking 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 dancin'!

    Stop callin', stop calling,
    I don't wanna think anymore!
    I left my head and my heart on the dance floor.
    Stop callin', 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...
    Stop telephoning me!
    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh...
    I'm busy!

    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 sipping 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 sipping 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 sipping 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 sipping that bub,
    and you're not gonna reach my telephone!

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