
Can’t Call Her Love (Cover)
@inspiration_lady_gaga a dark, seductive electro-pop anthem sung by a female about another mysterious woman, with a powerful club-ready beat, emotional tension, and a hypnotic hook. Think Poker Face

Can’t Call Her Love (Cover)
@inspiration_lady_gaga a dark, seductive electro-pop anthem sung by a female about another mysterious woman, with a powerful club-ready beat, emotional tension, and a hypnotic hook. Think Poker Face
Lyrics
[Chorus / Hook] 🎶 You can’t call her love—nah, nah She’s got that poker face on lock Cold like she’s never been touched—uh-huh She deals desire, then pulls the plug One kiss, and I’m losing the game She’s got no shame, won’t say my name You can’t call her love—nah, nah ‘Cause her heart’s the one thing she never puts up 🎶
[Verse 1] She walks in, velvet eyes, A rebel dressed in alibis The way she moves, the way she lies I fall each time, and I don’t know why
She’s danger laced in cherry wine Her silence speaks in neon signs I reach for more, she gives me less But I still crave that cold finesse
[Pre-Chorus] I try to read behind her smile But all I find is twisted style She’s holding queens, she plays it tough Won’t let me near, won’t call it love
[Chorus / Hook] 🎶 You can’t call her love—nah, nah She’s got that poker face on lock Cold like she’s never been touched—uh-huh She deals desire, then pulls the plug One kiss, and I’m losing the game She’s got no shame, won’t say my name You can’t call her love—nah, nah ‘Cause her heart’s the one thing she never puts up 🎶
[Verse 2] She leaves me hanging on a sigh I chase her shadow in the night The thrill is fire, but burns me blue Still I’d give anything to break through
[Pre-Chorus] She’s art, she’s smoke, she’s never plain A thousand masks, no real name She’s everything I shouldn't need But I keep falling at her feet
Chorus / Hook — Repeat
[Bridge — Emotional drop, whispered tone] 🎶 I know she’s not the type to stay She’ll vanish before light of day But in my dreams, she takes me in Then disappears beneath my skin 🎶
[Final Chorus – Big, layered, euphoric] 🎶 You can’t call her love—nah, nah She’s got that poker face on lock Cold like she’s never been touched—uh-huh She turns to smoke before you talk One look, and you’re trapped in the flame Trying to win in her no-rules game You can’t call her love—nah, nah ‘Cause her heart’s the one thing she never puts up
