miércoles, 28 de octubre de 2009
Supuesta letra de ``Telephone´´
Telephone - Lady Gaga ft Beyoncé
kinda busy
k-kinda busy
kinda busy
k-kinda busy
you k-keep on calling like im trying to talk
im k-kinda busy i don’t need you to stalk (me)
i smell a pest
your a pest
dont i see you enough everyday
just let me dance
let me get it like im wanting
stop calling
stop calling
i don’t wanna talk anymore
stop calling
stop calling
i dont need to hear it
stop calling
stop calling
i dont wanna talk anymore
can somebody please
throw away this telephone
(where the 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 dont want you to bother me anymore
all im 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
dont worry baby tommarow i’ll still be your boo
im gonna drink the night away
im gonna shake what my momma gave me
dont try to stop me
you cannot stop me
you get me all stressed
im 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 dont need to hear it (beyonce)
stop calling
stop calling
i dont 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 dont want you to bother me anymore
all im 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