[Hook - Kid Cudi (w/ Lady Gaga)]
I make her say (Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
When I (Pa-pa-pa-poker face, pa-pa-poker face)
I make her say (Oh, oh-oh-oh)
(AH-AH-AH-OH-OH)
Whaddup (Pa-pa-pa-poker face, pa-pa-poker face)
[Verse 1 - Kid Cudi]
Me first... hehe
Uh, uh-uh, 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
Ay, I mean starin' like a creeper cause you gotta peep her
I mean you prolly might be sayin' you ain't jockin' either
But man, ol' girl got a fat ol' a**
Yeah, the type to make you tell a b**h just dance
And f** them other n***as cause you down for her b**hes
f** them other n***as cause she down for the stickin'
And f** them other n***as, hope she down for some lickin'
And f** them other b**hes cause she down for the trickin'
Love, I'm hopin' she a rider
When it's said and done, and do she spit it up or swallow now
I ain't gotta trip about them n***as who like her
Cause me and mami know who can really make her go
[Hook w/ ad-libs & scratches from A-Trak]
[Verse 2 - Kanye West]
She said she want whatever she like
She said she gon' bring her friend
And we goin' have a hell of a night, through the day, I made her say
Hold up, (yeah?) born in '88 (Word?!)
How old is that? (Man!) Old enough
I got seniority with the sororities
So, that explain why I love college
Getting 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'm sleep, yeah a little osmosis
And that's my commandment you ain't gotta ask Moses
More champagne, more toasts-es
More damn planes, more coasts-es
And f** a bus, the Benz is parked like Rosa
Ohsa
[Hook w/ ad-libs & scratches from A-Trak]
[Verse 3 - Common]
She said she want whatever she like
But you gotta bring your friend
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day
She blamed it on the ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-alcohol
She had her hair did, it was bound to fall
Down, down for a damn, Cudi already said it
Her poker Facebook, I'd already read it
But man, her head was gooder than the music
Electro body known to blow fuses
A stripper from the South, looking for a pay day
Said, "b**h, you should do it for the love like Ray J"
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 godly to the party
It's the way I was raised on the Southside safari, so