Listen to Telephone (feat. Beyoncé) by Lady Gaga

Telephone (feat. Beyoncé)

Lady Gaga

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Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lady Gaga
Lady Gaga
Vocals
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodney Jerkins
Rodney Jerkins
Songwriter
Lazonate Franklin
Lazonate Franklin
Songwriter
Stefani Germanotta
Stefani Germanotta
Songwriter
Lashawn Daniels
Lashawn Daniels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lady Gaga
Lady Gaga
Co-Producer
Paul Foley
Paul Foley
Recording Engineer
Mike Donaldson
Mike Donaldson
Vocal Recording Engineer
Hisashi Mizoguchi
Hisashi Mizoguchi
Vocal Recording Engineer
Mark Stent
Mark Stent
Mixing Engineer
Matty Green
Matty Green
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Takayuki Matsushima
Takayuki Matsushima
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

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 should've 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 got my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop calling, stop calling I don't wanna talk anymore I got my head and my heart on the dance floor Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Stop telephoning me Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh I'm busy Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Stop telephoning me Eh, eh, 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 sipping that bubb And you're not gonna reach my Telephone 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 sipping that bubb 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 should've left my phone at home 'Cause 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 taking no calls, 'cause I'll be dancing 'Cause I'll be dancing, 'cause I'll be dancing Tonight I'm not taking no calls, 'cause I'll be dancing Stop calling, stop calling I don't wanna think anymore I got my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop calling, stop calling I don't wanna talk anymore I got my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop calling, stop calling I don't wanna think anymore I got my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop calling, stop calling I don't wanna talk anymore I got my head and my heart on the dance floor Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Stop telephoning me Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh I'm busy Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Stop telephoning me Eh, eh, 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 'Cause I'm out in the club, and I'm sipping that bubb And you're not gonna reach my Telephone Call all 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 bubb 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 bubb 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 bubb And you're not gonna reach my Telephone We're sorry (we're sorry) The number you have reached is not in service at this time Please check the number, or try your call again
Writer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Stefani Germanotta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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