Make Her Say - Kid Cudi

I Make Her Say

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When I

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I Make Her Say

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What up

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Me first!

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...

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Yeah, yeah.

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When I

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I Make Her Say

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Yeah

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When I

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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 …

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When I

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I Make Her say

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Yeah

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When I

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I Make Her Say.

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...

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When I

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I Make Her Say.

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Yeah

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When I

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(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)