I make her say
G# Cm/G
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (when I)
F# C#/F
Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (I make her say)
G# Cm/G
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (What Up)
F# C#/F
Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (me first)
G# Cm/G
She wanna have whatever she like
F#
She can if she bring her friend
C#/F
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day
G#
Ay I mean stand like a grouper cuz you gotta beeper
Cm/G
I mean prime might be sayin you ain't joggin either
F#
But man ol' girl gotta phat ol' ass
C#/F
Yeah the type to make you tell a bitch just dance
G#
And fuck them otha niggas cuz you down for her bitches
Cm/G
And fuck them otha niggas cuz she down for the stickin
F#
And fuck them otha niggas cuz hope down for sum lickin
C#/F
And fuck them otha bitches cuz she down for the trickin
G#
I'm hoping she a rider
Cm/G
When it's said and done will she spit it up and swallow now
F#
I ain't got trip bout them niggas who like her
C#/F
Cuz me and mommy know, could really make her go
Chorus
G# Cm/G
She say she want whatever she like
F#
She say she gonna bring her friend
C#/F
And we gonna have a hell of a night threw the day I made her say
G#
Hold up (yeah), born in 88 (word)
Cm/G
How old is that (damn), old enough
F#
I got seniority, with the sorority
C#/F
So, that explains why I love college
G#
Getting brain in the library cuz I love knowledge
Cm/G
When you used your medulla oblongata
F#
And give me scoliosis until I comatose'st
C#/F
And do while i'm sleep, yeah a lil osmosis
G#
And that's my commandment, you ain't gotta ask moses
Cm/G
More champagne, more toasts'st
F#
More damn planes, more coasts'st
C#/F
And fuck the bus, the benz is parked like rosa (osa)
Chorus
G# Cm/G
She say she want whatever she like
F#
She say she gonna bring her friend
C#/F
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day
G#
She blamed it on the al-A-A-al-A-alcohol
Cm/G
She had her hair did, it was bound to fall
F#
Down down for a damn, Cudi already said it
C#/F
Her poker face book I'd already read it
G#
But man her head was gooder than a music
Cm/G
Electro body, known to blow fuses
F#
A# stripper from the south lookin' for a payday
C#/F
Said bitch you should do it for the love like Ray J
G#
but they say you be on the conscious tip
Cm/G
Get your head right and get up on this conscious dick
F#
I embody everything from the godly to the party
C#/F
It's the way I was raised on the southside safari, so
Chorus
G# D#/G |
Can't read my, can't read my |
Fm |
No he can't read on my poker face | x4
C# |
She's got me like nobody |
Capo 2 Version
Capo 2
A: x02220
C#m/G#: 446654
G: 320033
D/F#: 2x0232
I make her say
A# Dm/A
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (when I)
G# D#/G
Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (I make her say)
A# Dm/A
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (What Up)
G# D#/G
Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (me first)
A# Dm/A
She wanna have whatever she like
G#
She can if she bring her friend
D#/G
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day
A#
Ay I mean stand like a grouper cuz you gotta beeper
Dm/A
I mean prime might be sayin you ain't joggin either
G#
But man ol' girl gotta phat ol' ass
D#/G
Yeah the type to make you tell a bitch just dance
A#
And fuck them otha niggas cuz you down for her bitches
Dm/A
And fuck them otha niggas cuz she down for the stickin
G#
And fuck them otha niggas cuz hope down for sum lickin
D#/G
And fuck them otha bitches cuz she down for the trickin
A#
I'm hoping she a rider
Dm/A
When it's said and done will she spit it up and swallow now
G#
I ain't got trip bout them niggas who like her
D#/G
Cuz me and mommy know, could really make her go
Chorus
A# Dm/A
She say she want whatever she like
G#
She say she gonna bring her friend
D#/G
And we gonna have a hell of a night threw the day I made her say
A#
Hold up (yeah), born in 88 (word)
Dm/A
How old is that (damn), old enough
G#
I got seniority, with the sorority
D#/G
So, that explains why I love college
A#
Getting brain in the library cuz I love knowledge
Dm/A
When you used your medulla oblongata
G#
And give me scoliosis until I comatose'st
D#/G
And do while i'm sleep, yeah a lil osmosis
A#
And that's my commandment, you ain't gotta ask moses
Dm/A
More champagne, more toasts'st
G#
More damn planes, more coasts'st
D#/G
And fuck the bus, the benz is parked like rosa (osa)
Chorus
A# Dm/A
She say she want whatever she like
G#
She say she gonna bring her friend
C#/F
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day
A#
She blamed it on the al-A-A-al-A-alcohol
Dm/A
She had her hair did, it was bound to fall
G#
Down down for a damn, Cudi already said it
D#/G
Her poker face book I'd already read it
A#
But man her head was gooder than a music
Dm/A
Electro body, known to blow fuses
G#
A# stripper from the south lookin' for a payday
D#/G
Said bitch you should do it for the love like Ray J
A#
but they say you be on the conscious tip
Dm/A
Get your head right and get up on this conscious dick
G#
I embody everything from the godly to the party
D#/G
It's the way I was raised on the southside safari, so
Chorus
A# A#/A |
Can't read my, can't read my |
Gm |
No he can't read on my poker face | x4
D# |
She's got me like nobody |
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