Video Musik
Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jesse Bloch
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodney Jerkins
Songwriter
Stefani Germanotta
Songwriter
Lazonate Franklin
Songwriter
Lashawn Daniels
Songwriter
Beyoncé Knowles for Music World Music, LLC
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jesse Bloch
Producer
Lirik
Hello, hello, baby, you called? I can't hear a thing
I have got no service in the club, you say, say? (Say)
Wha-wha-what did you say, huh? You're breakin' up on me
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy (I'm kinda busy)
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Can call all you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone (no)
Out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub
And you're not gonna reach my telephone (no)
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
Just a second, it's my favorite song they're gonna play (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 callin' me, I'm kinda busy
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Can call all you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone (no)
Out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub
And you're not gonna reach my telephone (no)
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
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 should've left my phone at home 'cause this is a disaster
Callin' like a collector
Sorry, I cannot answer
It's not that I don't like you, I'm just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringin'
Sometimes I feel like I live in GrandCentral S-Station (station)
Tonight I'm not takin' no calls, 'cause I'll be dancing'
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Can call all you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone (no)
Out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub
And you're not gonna reach my telephone (no)
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
Writer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Beyonce Knowles, Lashawn Daniels, Lazonate Franklin, Stefani Germanotta
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