I Make Her Say Lyrics

(Kid Cudi)
I make her say

(Lady GaGa)
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 Ah Ah Ah Oh Oh (What up)
Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Her Face
(Me first)

(Kid Cudi)
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 fat ol' ass
Yeah the type to make you tell a bitch just dance
And f*ck them otha niggas cuz you down for her bitches
And f*ck them otha niggas cuz she down for the stickin
And f*ck them otha niggas, hope down for some lickin
And f*ck 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 or swallow
Now I ain't got trip 'bout them niggas who like her
Cuz me and mommy know I can really make her go

(Lady GaGa)
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 Ah Ah Ah Oh Oh (When I)
Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Her Face
Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Her Face
(Ay, What You Talkin Bout 'Ye)

(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(Yea), Born in '88(Word)
How old is that(Damn)
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 that's my commandment you ain't gotta ask Moses
More champagne more toast'es
More damn planes, more coast'es
And f*ck the bus, the Benz is parked like Rosa(osa)

(Lady GaGa)
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 Ah Ah Ah Oh Oh (When I)
Pa-Pa-Pa poker her face
Pa-Pa poker 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
Her Poker Face book I'd 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, bitch you should do it for the love like Ray-J
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
It's the way I was raised on the south side safari, so

(Lady GaGa)
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 Ah Ah Ah Oh Oh (When I)
Pa-Pa-Pa poker her face
Pa-Pa poker her face

Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
She's got me like nobody
[X4]

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