Lady Gaga
Make Her Say

(Chrous: Lady Gaga)
Oh, oh-oh-oh (what the?)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
P-p-p-poke her face
P-p-poke her face
I made her say
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
(When I)
P-p-p-poker her face (me first)
P-p-poke her face

(Hook: Dashie)
She said she wanna come here to fight
I told her ass not today
But we can have one hell of a night
Through the day, look

(Verse 1: Dashie)
When you come through to the play you step on
Girls call you Urkel they call me Stefan
That’s why your rhymes is always slept on
And it don’t еven seem like you learnеd your less-on
Huh, so let’s gon’ make it happen now
I got the right tools so get it poppin’ now
This yo graduation get yo cap and gown
And we ain’t gon’ stop until the sun comes out
Wow, I ain’t gon’ stop it
Dashie gon’ do it like he do it for a profit
Watch it
So let me poke-poke-poke your face
And I ain’t gon’ stop until I hear her say
(Chrous: Lady Gaga)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
P-p-p-poke her face
P-p-poke her face
(She said)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
(When I)
P-p-p-poker her face
P-p-poke her face

(Hook: E. Greene)
She said she wanna get hella high
I told her just to bring her friends
And we gon have one hell of a flight
Through the day and the night

(Verse 2: E. Greene)
Cause E. Greene get dough see
I thought you know me
Last name same color money
What you think is funny
All my guns ugly
All my cars foreign
And all my girls trust me
Blowing on that funky
Lay low in the country
That island you got so I know your girl love me
We be in the club we be popping hella bubbly
Shoes cost a stack them Prada thats lovely
Like my women husky
Dress shirt cuff link
Ponytail slick, never ever been a monkey
E stand for energy them other girls a disgrace
So if you ain’t a friend of me, I just wanna poke your face
(Chrous: Lady Gaga)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
P-p-p-poke her face
P-p-poke her face
I made her say (past tense, huh)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
P-p-p-poker her face (When I… me third)
P-p-poke her face

(Hook: Sport)
And we can do whatever you like
But you gotta bring your friend
And we can have one hell of a night
Through the day

(Verse 3: Sport)
Sweet little miss with the Coke bottle hips
Got me waiting all day for that lip gloss kiss
Other boys call her Trish, but she’s my star
Shine so bright, oh my God
Can’t forget about the specs, love Brunettes
Beautiful eyes her smile’s on point
Can’t roll a joint that’s besides the point
When she comes around, we brag it to my boys
I put it down day and night like Kid Cudi
That was my high school face fuck buddy
But no more, time progressed
Time to be the best
So I had a little fun and she came and said
(Chrous: Lady Gaga)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
P-p-p-poke her face
P-p-poke her face