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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grimes
Grimes
Vocals
Wynne Bennett
Wynne Bennett
Synthesizer
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Guitar
Janelle Monáe
Janelle Monáe
Vocals
Kellindo Parker
Kellindo Parker
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Joseph II
Charles Joseph II
Songwriter
Janelle Monáe Robinson
Janelle Monáe Robinson
Songwriter
Nathaniel Irvin III
Nathaniel Irvin III
Songwriter
Glen Ballard
Glen Ballard
Songwriter
Richard Supa
Richard Supa
Songwriter
Steven Tyler
Steven Tyler
Songwriter
Taylor Monet Parks
Taylor Monet Parks
Songwriter
Wynne Ashley Bennett
Wynne Ashley Bennett
Songwriter
Chuck Lightning
Chuck Lightning
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chuck Lightning
Chuck Lightning
Producer
Wynne Bennett
Wynne Bennett
Producer
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Producer
Mick Guzauski
Mick Guzauski
Mixing Engineer
David Kutch
David Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Janelle Monáe
Janelle Monáe
Recording Engineer
P. Diddy
P. Diddy
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[PreChorus]
So here we are in the car
Leaving 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
[Chorus]
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 3]
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
[Verse 4]
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
[PreChorus]
So here we are in the car
Leaving 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
[Chorus]
Yeah, somethin' like that
Ah, somethin' like that, ooh
Yeah, somethin' like that
'Cause boy, it's cool
If you got blue
We got the pynk
[Chorus]
Yeah, somethin' like that
Ah, somethin' like that
Yeah, somethin' like that
'Cause boy, it's cool
If you got blue
We got the pynk
[Verse 5]
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
[Outro]
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
Written by: Charles Joseph II, Janelle Monáe Robinson, Nathaniel Irvin III, Taylor Parks, Wynne Bennett
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