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