(feat. Kanye West, Common)



(I make her say)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh

(When I)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face

(I make her say)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh

(What up)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face

(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 staring like a creeper cause you gotta peep 'er
I mean you probably might be saying you aint jockin' either

But man, yo girl got a fat old $$#
Yeah, the type that make you tell a (*##$ just dance
And $#&@ them other ^!$$%s cause you down for her (*##$es

$#&@ them other ^!$$%s cause she down for the stickin'
And $#&@ them other ^!$$%s hope she down for some lickin'
And $#&@ them other (*##$es

Cause she's down for the trickin' up
I'm hopin' she a rider
When its said and done

And she spit it up and swallow now
I ain't got a trip about them ^!$$%s who like her
But me and mammy know who can really make her go


Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh

(When I)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face

(I make her say)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh

(When I)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face


[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 $#&@ a bus, the Benz is parked like Rosa â?¦

(I make her say)

Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
(When I)

P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face
(I make her say)

Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
(When I)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face

(I make her say)

[Common]
She said she want whatever she like
But she gotta bring your friend

We could have a 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 poker face 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 (*##$ 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)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face
(I make her say)

Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh

(When I)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face

[Lady Gaga]
Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face

She's got me like nobody

Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
She's got me like nobody