Make Her Say (Afrojack remix)

Kid Cudi I Make Her Say (Oh, oh oh oh) (Oh, oh oh oh) When I (P-p-p-pokerface) (P-p-pokerface) I Make Her Say (Oh, oh oh oh) (Oh oh oh oh oh) What up (P-p-p-pokerface) (P-p-pokerface) Me first! Kid Cudi She wanna have whatever she like She can if she bring her friend & we can have one hell of a night Through the day Eh, I mean starin' like a creeper 'cause you gotta peep 'her I mean you probably might be sayin' you ain't jockin' either But man, ol' girl got a bad old ass Yeah, the type that make you tell a bitch just dance & fuck them other niggas 'cause you down for her bitches Fuck them other niggas 'cause she down for the stickin' & fuck them other niggas hope she down for some lickin' & fuck them other bitches 'Cause she's down for the trickin' up I'm hopin' she a rider When it's said & done & she spit it up & swallow now I ain't got a trip about them niggas who like her But me & mommy know who can really make her go... (Oh, oh oh oh) Yeah, yeah (Oh, oh oh oh) When I (P-p-p-pokerface) (P-p-pokerface) I Make Her Say (Oh, oh oh oh) Yeah (Oh oh oh oh oh) When I (P-p-p-pokerface) (P-p-pokerface) Kanye West 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 & give me scoliosis until I comatoses & do it while I sleep yeah a little osmosis & that’s my commandment you ain’t gotta ask Moses More champagne more toastes More damn planes, more coastes & fuck a bus, the Benz is parked like Rosa, Osa … (Oh, oh oh oh) (Oh, oh oh oh) When I (P-p-p-pokerface) (P-p-pokerface) I Make Her say (Oh, oh oh oh) Yeah (Oh oh oh oh oh) When I (P-p-p-pokerface) (P-p-pokerface) I Make Her Say Common She said she want whatever she like But she gotta bring your friend & We could have 1 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 pokerface 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 & 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-pokerface) (P-p-pokerface) I Make Her Say (Oh, oh oh oh) Yeah (Oh, oh oh oh) When I (P-p-p-pokerface) (P-p-pokerface) (Can't read my, can't read my No He can't read my pokerface She's got me like nobody) (Can't read my, can't read my No He can't read my pokerface She's got me like nobody) (Can't read my, can't read my No He can't read my pokerface She's got me like nobody) (Can't read my, can't read my No He can't read my pokerface She's got me like nobody)