Telephone (feat. Beyoncé)

Hello, hello, baby, you called.

(C)I can't hear a thing.

(D)I have got no service in the (Am)club,

you see, see.

What, what, what did you say?

Oh, you're (C)breakin' up on me.

(D)Sorry, I cannot hear you.

I'm (Am)kind of busy, kind, kind of busy,

kind, (C)kind of busy.

(D)Sorry, I cannot hear you.

I'm (Am)kind of busy.

Just a second, it's my fav'rite (C)song they're gonna play,

and (D)I cannot text you with a drink (Am)in my hand,

eh. You shoulda made some plans with me,

you (C)knew that I was free,

and (D)now you won't stop callin' me.

I'm (Am)kind of busy.

Stop callin', stop callin', (C)I don't want to think anymore.

I left my head and my (Am)heart on the dance floor.

Stop callin', stop callin', (C)I don't want to talk anymore.

I left my head and my (Am)heart on the dance floor.

Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh (C)eh eh eh,

stop telephonin' (D)me, eh eh eh eh eh eh eh (Am)eh eh eh.

I'm busy.

Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh (C)eh eh eh,

stop telephonin' (D)me, eh eh eh eh eh eh eh (Am)eh eh eh eh.

Can call all you want but there's no one home,

and you're (C)not gonna reach my telephone.

(D)Out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub,

and you're (Am)not gonna reach my telephone.

Call all you want but there's no one home,

and you're (C)not gonna reach my telephone.

(D)Out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub,

and you're (Am)not gonna reach my telephone.

Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone won't (C)make me leave no faster,

(D)put my coat on faster, (Am)leave my girls no faster.

I shoulda left my phone at home 'cause (C)this is a disaster.

(D)Calling like a collector;

(Am)sorry, I cannot answer.

Not that I don't like you,