[Verse 1: Janelle Monáe]

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

[Pre-Chorus: Janelle Monáe]

So here we are in the car

Leavin' traces of us down the boulevard

I wanna fall through the stars

Gettin' 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 yo' top and let it down

[Chorus: Janelle Monáe]

(Uh) Yeah, somethin' like that

(Uh) Ah, somethin' like that

(Uh) Yeah, somethin' like that

'Cause, boy, it's cool if you got blue

We got the pynk

[Verse 2: Janelle Monáe]

Pynk like the lips around your, 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

[Pre-Chorus: Janelle Monáe & Grimes, Janelle Monáe]

So here we are in the car

Leavin' traces of us down the boulevard

I wanna fall through the stars

Gettin' 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 yo' top and let it down, huh

[Chorus: Janelle Monáe & Grimes, Janelle Monáe]

(Huh) Yeah, somethin' like that, uh (Somethin' like that)

(Uh) Ah, somethin' like that (Somethin' like that)

(Ooh) Yeah, somethin' like that

'Cause, boy, it's cool if you got blue

We got the pynk

(Huh) Yeah, somethin' like that (Like that)

Ah, somethin' like that (Like that)

Yeah, somethin' like that

'Cause, boy, it's cool if you got blue

We got the pynk

[Outro: Janelle Monáe]

Pynk like the inside of your, baby (We're all just pink)

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