Artist: Kid Cudi ft. Kanye west and Common
Song: Make Her Say
Album: Man On The Moon: The End Of Day
Capo 4
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I make her say
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (when I)
Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (I make her say)
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (What Up)
Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (me first)
She wanna have whatever she like
She can if she bring her friend
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day
Ay I mean stand like a grouper cuz you gotta beeper
I mean prime might be sayin you ain't joggin either
But man ol' girl gotta phat ol' ass
Yeah the type to make you tell a bitch just dance
And fuck them otha niggas cuz you down for her bitches
And fuck them otha niggas cuz she down for the stickin
And fuck them otha niggas cuz hope down for sum lickin
And fuck them otha bitches cuz she down for the trickin
I'm hoping she a rider
When it's said and done will she spit it up and swallow now
I ain't got trip bout them niggas who like her
Cuz me and mommy know, could really make her go
Chorus
She say she want whatever she like
She say she gonna bring her friend
And we gonna have a hell of a night threw the day I made her say
Hold up (yeah), born in 88 (word)
How old is that (damn), old enough
I got seniority, with the sorority
So, that explains why I love college
Getting brain in the library cuz I love knowledge
When you used your medulla oblongata
And give me scoliosis until I comatose'st
And do while i'm sleep, yeah a lil osmosis
And that's my commandment, you ain't gotta ask moses
More champagne, more toasts'st
More damn planes, more coasts'st
And fuck the bus, the benz is parked like rosa (osa)
Chorus
She say she want whatever she like
She say she gonna bring her friend
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day
She blamed it on the al---al--alcohol
She had her hair did, it was bound to fall
Down down for a damn, Cudi already said it
Her poker face book I'd already read it
But man her head was gooder than a music
Electro body, known to blow fuses
A stripper from the south lookin' for a payday
Said bitch you should do it for the love like Ray J
but they say you be on the conscious tip
Get your head right and get up on this conscious dick
I embody everything from the godly to the party
It's the way I was raised on the southside safari, so
Chorus
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Can't read my, can't read my |
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No he can't read on my poker face | x4
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She's got me like nobody |
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Capo 2 Version
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Capo 2
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/: 446654
: 320033
: 2x0232
I make her say
/
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (when I)
Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (I make her say)
/
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (What Up)
Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (me first)
/
She wanna have whatever she like
She can if she bring her friend
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day
Ay I mean stand like a grouper cuz you gotta beeper
/
I mean prime might be sayin you ain't joggin either
But man ol' girl gotta phat ol' ass
Yeah the type to make you tell a bitch just dance
And fuck them otha niggas cuz you down for her bitches
/
And fuck them otha niggas cuz she down for the stickin
And fuck them otha niggas cuz hope down for sum lickin
And fuck them otha bitches cuz she down for the trickin
I'm hoping she a rider
/
When it's said and done will she spit it up and swallow now
I ain't got trip bout them niggas who like her
Cuz me and mommy know, could really make her go
Chorus
/
She say she want whatever she like
She say she gonna bring her friend
And we gonna have a hell of a night threw the day I made her say
Hold up (yeah), born in 88 (word)
/
How old is that (damn), old enough
I got seniority, with the sorority
So, that explains why I love college
Getting brain in the library cuz I love knowledge
/
When you used your medulla oblongata
And give me scoliosis until I comatose'st
And do while i'm sleep, yeah a lil osmosis
And that's my commandment, you ain't gotta ask moses
/
More champagne, more toasts'st
More damn planes, more coasts'st
And fuck the bus, the benz is parked like rosa (osa)
Chorus
/
She say she want whatever she like
She say she gonna bring her friend
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day
She blamed it on the al---al--alcohol
/
She had her hair did, it was bound to fall
Down down for a damn, Cudi already said it
Her poker face book I'd already read it
But man her head was gooder than a music
/
Electro body, known to blow fuses
A stripper from the south lookin' for a payday
Said bitch you should do it for the love like Ray J
but they say you be on the conscious tip
/
Get your head right and get up on this conscious dick
I embody everything from the godly to the party
It's the way I was raised on the southside safari, so
Chorus
|
Can't read my, can't read my |
|
No he can't read on my poker face | x4
|
She's got me like nobody |