Janelle Monáe
Lyricist: Wynne Bennett, Grimes, Tayla Parx, Janelle Monáe, Nate "Rocket" Wonder, Chuck Lightning, Glen Ballard, Steven Tyler & Richie Supa Composer: Wynne Bennett, Grimes, Tayla Parx, Janelle Monáe, Nate "Rocket" Wonder, Chuck Lightning, Glen Ballard, Steven Tyler & Richie Supa
Pynk, like the inside of your... baby
Pynk behind all of the doors... crazy
Pynk, like the tongue that goes down... maybe
Pynk, like the paradise found
Pynk when you're blushing inside... baby
Pynk is the truth you can't hide... maybe
Pynk, like the folds of your brain... crazy
Pynk as we all go insane
So, here we are in the car
Leavin' traces of us down the boulevard
I wanna fall through the stars
Getting lost in the dark is my favorite part
Let's count the ways we could make this last forever
Sunny, money, keep it funky
Touch your top and let it down
Yeah, somethin' like that
Owwww! Somethin' like that
Yeah, somethin' like that
'Cause boy, it's cool if you got blue
We got the pynk
Pynk, like the lips around you... maybe
Pynk, like the skin that's under... baby
Pynk, where it's deepest inside... crazy
Pynk beyond forest and thighs
Pynk, like the secrets you hide... maybe
Pynk, like the lid of your eye... baby
Pynk is where all of it starts... crazy
Pynk, like the holes of your heart
So, here we are in the car
Leavin' traces of us down the boulevard
I wanna fall through the stars
Getting lost in the dark is my favorite part
Let's count the ways we could make this last forever
Sunny, money, keep it funky
Touch your top and let it down, huh
Yeah, somethin' like that
Owww! Somethin' like that
Yeah, somethin' like that
'Cause boy, it's cool if you got blue
We got the pynk
Yeah, somethin' like that
Owww! Somethin' like that
Yeah, somethin' like that
'Cause boy, it's cool if you got blue
We got the pynk
Pynk, like the inside of your... baby (we're all just pynk)
Pynk, like the walls and the doors... maybe (deep inside, we're all just pynk)
Pynk, like your fingers in my... maybe
Pynk is the truth you can't hide
Pynk, like your tongue going round... baby
Pynk, like the sun going down... maybe
Pynk, like the holes in your heart... baby
Pynk is my favorite part