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Make Her Say ukulele

by Kid Cudi feat. Common feat. Kanye West
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Artist: Kid Cudi ft. Kanye west and Common
Song: Make Her Say
Album: Man On The Moon: The End Of Day


Capo 4

G:     320033
Bm/F#: 224432
F:     133211
C/E:   032010


I make her say 
G           Bm/F#
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (when I)
F                           C/E
 Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (I make her say) 
G           Bm/F#
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (What Up)
F                          C/E
 Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (me first)

G                           Bm/F#
She wanna have whatever she like 
                         F
She can if she bring her friend 
                              C/E
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day 
          G
Ay I mean stand like a grouper cuz you gotta beeper 
       Bm/F#
I mean prime might be sayin you ain't joggin either 
    F
But man ol' girl gotta phat ol' ass 
C/E
Yeah the type to make you tell a bitch just dance 
    G
And fuck them otha niggas cuz you down for her bitches 
    Bm/F#
And fuck them otha niggas cuz she down for the stickin 
    F
And fuck them otha niggas cuz hope down for sum lickin 
    C/E
And fuck them otha bitches cuz she down for the trickin 
G
I'm hoping she a rider
         Bm/F#
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/E
Cuz me and mommy know, could really make her go 


Chorus

G                             Bm/F#
She say she want whatever she like 
                            F
She say she gonna bring her friend 
                              C/E
And we gonna have a hell of a night threw the day  I made her say 
G
Hold up (yeah), born in 88 (word) 
Bm/F#
How old is that (damn), old enough 
F
I got seniority, with the sorority 
C/E
So, that explains why I love college 
        G
Getting brain in the library cuz I love knowledge 
         Bm/F#
When you used your medulla oblongata 
            F
And give me scoliosis until I comatose'st
    C/E
And do while i'm sleep, yeah a lil osmosis 
    G
And that's my commandment, you ain't gotta ask moses 
     Bm/F#
More champagne, more toasts'st 
F
More damn planes, more coasts'st 
    C/E
And fuck the bus, the benz is parked like rosa (osa) 


Chorus


G                             Bm/F#
She say she want whatever she like 
                            F
She say she gonna bring her friend 
                              C/E
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day 
                     G
She blamed it on the al-A-A-al-A-alcohol 
    Bm/F#
She had her hair did, it was bound to fall 
     F
Down down for a damn, Cudi already said it 
    C/E
Her poker face book I'd already read it 
    G
But man her head was gooder than a music 
 Bm/F#
Electro body, known to blow fuses 
  F
A stripper from the south lookin' for a payday  
     C/E
Said bitch you should do it for the love like Ray J 
    G
but they say you be on the conscious tip 
         Bm/F#
Get your head right and get up on this conscious dick 
    F
I embody everything from the godly to the party 
         C/E
It's the way I was raised on the southside safari, so


Chorus


G                         D/F#        |
Can't read my, can't read my          |
                       Em             |
No he can't read on my poker face     | x4
C                                     |
She's got me like nobody              |



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Capo 2 Version
==============


Capo 2

A:      x02220
C#m/G#: 446654
G:      320033
D/F#:   2x0232


I make her say 
A           C#m/G#
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (when I)
G                           D/F#
 Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (I make her say) 
A           C#m/G#
Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (What Up)
G                          D/F#
 Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (me first)

A                           C#m/G#
She wanna have whatever she like 
                         G
She can if she bring her friend 
                              D/F#
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day 
          A
Ay I mean stand like a grouper cuz you gotta beeper 
       C#m/G#
I mean prime might be sayin you ain't joggin either 
    G
But man ol' girl gotta phat ol' ass 
D/F#
Yeah the type to make you tell a bitch just dance 
    A
And fuck them otha niggas cuz you down for her bitches 
    C#m/G#
And fuck them otha niggas cuz she down for the stickin 
    G
And fuck them otha niggas cuz hope down for sum lickin 
    D/F#
And fuck them otha bitches cuz she down for the trickin 
A
I'm hoping she a rider
         C#m/G#
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/F#
Cuz me and mommy know, could really make her go 


Chorus

A                             C#m/G#
She say she want whatever she like 
                            G
She say she gonna bring her friend 
                              D/F#
And we gonna have a hell of a night threw the day  I made her say 
A
Hold up (yeah), born in 88 (word) 
C#m/G#
How old is that (damn), old enough 
G
I got seniority, with the sorority 
D/F#
So, that explains why I love college 
        A
Getting brain in the library cuz I love knowledge 
         C#m/G#
When you used your medulla oblongata 
            G
And give me scoliosis until I comatose'st
    D/F#
And do while i'm sleep, yeah a lil osmosis 
    A
And that's my commandment, you ain't gotta ask moses 
     C#m/G#
More champagne, more toasts'st 
G
More damn planes, more coasts'st 
    D/F#
And fuck the bus, the benz is parked like rosa (osa) 


Chorus


A                             C#m/G#
She say she want whatever she like 
                            G
She say she gonna bring her friend 
                              C/E
And we can have one hell of a night, through the day 
                     A
She blamed it on the al-A-A-al-A-alcohol 
    C#m/G#
She had her hair did, it was bound to fall 
     G
Down down for a damn, Cudi already said it 
    D/F#
Her poker face book I'd already read it 
    A
But man her head was gooder than a music 
 C#m/G#
Electro body, known to blow fuses 
  G
A stripper from the south lookin' for a payday  
     D/F#
Said bitch you should do it for the love like Ray J 
    A
but they say you be on the conscious tip 
         C#m/G#
Get your head right and get up on this conscious dick 
    G
I embody everything from the godly to the party 
         D/F#
It's the way I was raised on the southside safari, so


Chorus


A                         A/G#        |
Can't read my, can't read my          |
                       F#m            |
No he can't read on my poker face     | x4
D                                     |
She's got me like nobody              |

            
            
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