Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make Her Say, artist - Kid Cudi.
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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, yo girl got a fat old ass |
Yeah, the type that make you tell a bitch just dance |
And fuck them other niggas cause you down for her bitches |
Fuck them other niggas cause she down for the stickin' |
And fuck them other niggas hope she down for some lickin' |
And fuck them other bitches |
Cause she’s down for the trickin' up |
I’m hopin' she a rider |
When its said and done |
And she spit it up and swallow now |
I ain’t got a trip about them niggas who like her |
But me and mammy know who can really make her go |
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 |
She said she want whatever she like |
She said she gon' bring her friend |
Now we gon' 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 that’s my commandment you ain’t gotta ask Moses |
More champagne more toastes |
More damn planes, more coastes |
And fuck 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) |
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 bitch 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 |
It’s the way I was raised on the south side safari, so |
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 |
Can’t read my, can’t read my |
No he can’t read my poker face |
She’s got me like nobody |
Can’t read my, can’t read my |
No he can’t read my poker face |
She’s got me like nobody |