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you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Baby now that we're alone, got a request
Would you make me number one on your playlist?
Got your dirty headphones with the left side on
Wanna scratch it back and forth, back and forth, uhuh
Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
Put the breakdown first
Up into the chorus to the verse, I'm so, I'm so
Starstruck, baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so, I'm so
Telephone (ft. Beyonce) lyrics
Hello hello baby you called? I can't hear a thing
I have got no service in the club you see you see
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 its my favorite song they 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 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…
Call all you want but theres no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bubb'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Call all you want but theres no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bubb'
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
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 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
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…
Call all you want but theres no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bubb'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Call all you want but theres no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause 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
'Cause 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
'Cause I'm out in the club
And I'm sippin' that bubb'
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
Imprint
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Groove slam, work it back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Baby now that we're alone, got a request
Would you make me number one on your playlist?
Got your dirty headphones with the left side on
Wanna scratch it back and forth, back and forth, uhuh
Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
Put the breakdown first
Up into the chorus to the verse, I'm so, I'm so
Starstruck, baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up?
I'm so, I'm so
Telephone (ft. Beyonce) lyrics
Hello hello baby you called? I can't hear a thing
I have got no service in the club you see you see
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 its my favorite song they 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 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…
Call all you want but theres no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bubb'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Call all you want but theres no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bubb'
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
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 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
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…
Call all you want but theres no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bubb'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Call all you want but theres no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause 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
'Cause 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
'Cause I'm out in the club
And I'm sippin' that bubb'
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
Imprint
Publication Date: 10-23-2010
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