"Make Her Say" lyrics - KID CUDI

KID CUDI

"Make Her Say"

I Make Her Say
(Oh, oh oh oh)
(Oh, oh oh oh)
When I
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I Make Her Say
(Oh, oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
What up
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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
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
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 it's 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 mommy know who can really make her go...

(Oh, oh oh oh)
Yeah, yeah.
(Oh, oh oh oh)
When I
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I Make Her Say
(Oh, oh oh oh)
Yeah
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
When I
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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
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, Osa...

(Oh, oh oh oh)
(Oh, oh oh oh)
When I
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I Make Her say
(Oh, oh oh oh)
Yeah
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
When I
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I Make Her Say.

Common
She said she want whatever she like
But she gotta bring your friend
And 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 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
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I Make Her Say.

(Oh, oh oh oh)
Yeah
(Oh, oh oh oh)
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)