Текст песни Make Her Say - Album Version (Edited) - Common , Kid Cudi , Kanye West
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
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
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