text: Hello, hello, baby, you called? I cant hear a thing
  I have got no service, in the club, you see, you see
  Wha-Wha-What did you say, huh? Youre breaking up on me
  Sorry, I cannot hear you, Im kinda busy
  K-kinda busy
  K-kinda busy
  Sorry, I cannot hear you
  Im 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 shouldve made some plans with me, you knew that I was free
  And now you wont stop calling me, Im kinda busy
  Stop callin, stop callin, I don wanna think anymore
  I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
  Stop callin, stop callin, I dont wanna talk anymore
  I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
  Stop telephonin me
  Im busy
  Stop tеlephonin me
  Call all you want, but theres no one home
  And youre not gonna reach my telephone
  Cause Im out in the club and Im sippin that bubb
  And youre not gonna reach my telephone
  Call all you want, but theres no one home
  And youre not gonna reach my telephone
  Cause Im out in the club and Im sippin that bubb
  And youre not gonna reach my telephone
  Boy, the way you blowin up my phone
  Wont make me leave no faster
  Put my coat on faster
  Leave my girls no faster
  I shouldve left my phone at home
  Cause this is a disaster
  Callin like a collector
  Sorry, I cannot answer
  Not that I dont like you, Im 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 Im not takin no calls, cause Ill be dancin
  Cause Ill be dancin
  Cause Ill be dancin
  Tonight Im not takin no calls
  Cause Ill be dancin