Lady Gaga - Telephone (ft. Beyonce)
Lady Gaga Ft. Beyonce-Telephone Official Music Video HQ
LADY GAGA - TELEPHONE (ft. BEYONCE)
[Lady Gaga]
Hello
Hello, baby; you called
I can’t hear a thing
I have got no service in the club you say, say
Wa-wa-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!
’Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sippin’ 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
Out in the club and I’m sippin’ that bub’ 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 ’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 ri-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
’Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sippin’ 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 sippin’ that bub’
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone, my telephone, mi-mi-mi, my telephone
’Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sippin’ that bub’
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone
Mi-mi-mi, my telephone
’Cause I’m out in the club and I’m sippin that bub’ and you’re not gonna reach my telephone
We’re sorry; the number you have reached is not in service at this time
Please check the number, or try your call again
Maldita seas, Lady Gaga, tus videos raros, y tus canciones ultrapegadizas T_T
Mi cerebro está intentando estudiar pero mi cuerpo baila en el sillón: "El par de rodadura sin deslizamiento eh eh eh eh stop calling me y la configuración del mecanismo eh eh eh eh eh i’m busy!".
Ahora en serio, el video es una frikada de cuidado (como todas las suyas), con un rollo comiquero bastante molón y con el añadido de que la furgoneta que aparece es la Pussy Wagon de Kill Bill, prestada por el mismísimo Tarantino. (Datos patrocinados por LordVladek). Que por cierto, no he visto Kill Bill. A ver si le ponemos solución a eso este findesemana...
POSTDATA: Ya no podeis decir que no pongo tetas en el blog :P
1 comentario
Vladek -
Ya te imagino golpeándote y diciendo sal de mi cabeza gaga!