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Kid Cudi feat Kanye West - I Make Her Say Lyrics
I make her
say
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
When I
P-p-p-poker face
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Kid Cudi feat Kanye West - I Make Her Say Lyrics
I make her
say
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
When I
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke
her face
I make her say
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
What
up
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke 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
Eh, I mean staring like a
creeper cause you gotta peep er
I mean you probably might be saying
you aint jockin either
But man, o girl got a fat old @ss
Yeah, the
type that make you tell a b!tch just dance
And f@#k them other
niggas cause you down for her b!tches
F@#k them other niggas cause
she down for the stickin
And f@#k them other niggas hope she down
for some lickin
And f@#k them other b!tches
Cause shes down for
the trickin up
Im hopin she a rider
When its said and done
And
she spit it up and swallow now
I aint got a trip about them niggas
who like her
But me and mammy know who can really make her
go
Lady Gaga
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
(When I)
P-p-p-poker
face
P-p-poke her face
(I make her say)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh,
oh-oh-oh
(When I)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face
Kanye
West
She said she want whatever she like
She said she gone bring
her friend
Now we gone have a hell of a night
Through the day
I
made her say
Hold up, born in 88′
How old is that?
Old enough
I got seniority with the sorority
So, that explain why
I love college
Gettin brain in the library cause I love
knowledge
When you use your Medulla Oblongata
And give me
scoliosis until I comatoses
And do it while I sleep yeah a little
osmosis
And thats my commitment you aint gotta ask Moses
More
champagne more toastes
More damn planes, more coastes
And f@#k a
bus, the Benz is parked like Rosa
I make her say
Oh,
oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
When I
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her
face
I make her say
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
When
I
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face
I make her
say
Common
She said she want whatever she like
But she gotta
bring your friend
We could have a hell of a night, through the
day
She blamed it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
She had her hair did,
it was bound to fall
Down, down for a damn, Cudi already said it
A
poker face book I already read it
But man, her head was gooder than
the music
electro body known to blow fuses
A stripper from the
south lookin for a payday
Said b!tch you should do it for the love
like Ray Jay
But they say you be on that conscious tip
Get your
hair right and get up on this conscious dick
I embody everything
from the Gali to the party
Its the way I was raised on the south
side safari, so
Lady GaGa
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
(When
I)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face
(I make her say)
Oh,
oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
(When I)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her
face
Lady Gaga
Cant read my, cant read my
No he cant read my
poker face
Shes got me like nobody
(repeat)