Lady Gaga – Telephone ft. Beyoncé

Lady Gaga – Telephone ft. Beyoncé

Nézd meg Lady Gaga és Beyoncé közös videoklipjét, mely a Telephone című számhoz készült! Lentebb egyéb infókat is találsz, és a dalszöveget is láthatod. Mi a véleményed? szólj hozzá!

Lady Gaga – Telephone ft. Beyoncé videó klip:

Album: The Fame Monster (2009)
1. Bad Romance
2. Alejandro
3. Monster
4. So Happy I Could Die
5. Speechless
6. Dance in the Dark
7. Telephone
8. Teeth

Lady Gaga adatlapja:

Eredeti neve: Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta
Született: 1986. március 28.
Születési hely: Yonkers, New York, USA
Csillagjegy: Kos
Magasság: 164 cm
Szemszín, hajszín: barna, barna
Albumai: The Fame (2008), Just Dance feat. Colby O’Donis (The Remixes) (2008), Poker Face (Remixes) – EP (2008), LoveGame (2009), LoveGame (Feat. Marilyn Manson) Chew Fu Ghettohouse Fix (2009), Paparazzi (2009), Wale – Chillin (Feat. Lady Gaga) (2009), The Fame Monster (2009)
Linkek:
Lady Gaga hivatalos honlapja
Lady Gaga a wikipedián

“Lady Gaga a New York-i undergroundból indulva szinte pillanatok alatt eljutott a pop-szakma csúcsára. A dalszövegeket is író énekesnő 2008-ban robbant be a köztudatba Just Dance című slágerével, melyet a kritikusok 2008 egyik legfontosabb dalának tartanak.” (vivatv.hu)

Telephone
Zeneszöveg – dalszöveg

[Lady Gaga]
Hello, hello, baby
You called, I can’t hear a thing.
I have got no service
in the club, you say, say
Wha-Wha-What did you say, huh?
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 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.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin’ me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I’m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin’ me!
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!
Cuz I’m out in the club,
and I’m sippin that bubb,
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!
Out in the club,
and I’m sippin’ that bubb,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!

[Beyonce]
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 shoulda left my phone at home,
cuz 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 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 anymore!
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna talk anymore!
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor.

Stop callin’, stop callin’,
I don’t wanna think anymore!
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin’, stop callin’,
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
Stop telephonin’ me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I’m busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin’ me!
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!
Cuz I’m out in the club,
and I’m sippin’ that bubb,
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!
Cuz I’m out in the club,
and I’m sippin’ that bubb,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!

My telephone!
M-m-my telephone!
Cuz I’m out in the club,
and I’m sippin’ that bubb,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!

My telephone!
M-m-my telephone!
Cuz I’m out in the club,
and I’m sippin that bubb,
and you’re not gonna reach my telephone!

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