Hello, hello, baby;
wewe called, I can't hear a thing.
I have got no service
in the club, wewe see, see
Wha-Wha-What did wewe say?
Are wewe 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 inayopendelewa song they're gonna play
And I cannot text wewe with
a drink in my hand, eh
wewe shoulda made some plans with me,
wewe knew that I was free.
And now wewe won't stop calling me;
I'm kinda busy.
Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I'm busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Can call all wewe 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!
Call when wewe 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!
Beyoncé:
Boy, the way wewe blowin' up my phone
won't make me leave no faster.
Put my kanzu, koti 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 r-ringing.
Beyoncé:
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 hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I'm busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Can call all wewe want,
but there's no one home,
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 wewe 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!
My my 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!
M-m-my telephone!
'Cause I'm out in the club,
and I'm sippin' that bub,
and you're not gonna reach my telephone!
kwa JAD aka Joris Dekker
wewe called, I can't hear a thing.
I have got no service
in the club, wewe see, see
Wha-Wha-What did wewe say?
Are wewe 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 inayopendelewa song they're gonna play
And I cannot text wewe with
a drink in my hand, eh
wewe shoulda made some plans with me,
wewe knew that I was free.
And now wewe won't stop calling me;
I'm kinda busy.
Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I'm busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Can call all wewe 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!
Call when wewe 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!
Beyoncé:
Boy, the way wewe blowin' up my phone
won't make me leave no faster.
Put my kanzu, koti 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 r-ringing.
Beyoncé:
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 hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Stop callin', stop callin',
I don't wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my moyo on the dance floor.
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
I'm busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin' me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Can call all wewe want,
but there's no one home,
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 wewe 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!
My my 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!
M-m-my telephone!
'Cause I'm out in the club,
and I'm sippin' that bub,
and you're not gonna reach my telephone!
kwa JAD aka Joris Dekker
Lyrics
There he goes
My baby walks so slow
Sexual tic-tac-toe
Yeah...
We'll never get too far
Just...
Sometimes
Would he be mine?
Would he be mine?
Would wewe be mine?
Oh baby...
But your mom's not home
I'm sick of laying down alone
With this fever, fever yeah
I want it all
Now I'm gonna get wewe alone
Give wewe a fever, fever yeah
There it goes
... nobody knows
Let's get inside your car
Just... me... the start
Sometimes
Would he be mine?
Would he be mine?
Could wewe be mine?
Oh baby...
But your mom's not home
I'm sick of laying down alone
With this fever, fever yeah
I want it all
Now I'm gonna get wewe alone
Give wewe a fever, fever yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Oh baby...
But your mom's not home
I'm sick of laying down alone
With this fever, fever yeah
I want it all
Now I'm gonna get wewe alone
Give wewe a fever, fever yeah
Fever, fever, yeah
There he goes
My baby walks so slow
Sexual tic-tac-toe
Yeah...
We'll never get too far
Just...
Sometimes
Would he be mine?
Would he be mine?
Would wewe be mine?
Oh baby...
But your mom's not home
I'm sick of laying down alone
With this fever, fever yeah
I want it all
Now I'm gonna get wewe alone
Give wewe a fever, fever yeah
There it goes
... nobody knows
Let's get inside your car
Just... me... the start
Sometimes
Would he be mine?
Would he be mine?
Could wewe be mine?
Oh baby...
But your mom's not home
I'm sick of laying down alone
With this fever, fever yeah
I want it all
Now I'm gonna get wewe alone
Give wewe a fever, fever yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Oh baby...
But your mom's not home
I'm sick of laying down alone
With this fever, fever yeah
I want it all
Now I'm gonna get wewe alone
Give wewe a fever, fever yeah
Fever, fever, yeah