| [Verse 1: Kilo Kish] | |
| Sitting here wearing acid washed jeans | |
| Pressing in to the scenes of all the things I've seen | |
| Slight twitch of your skin on my lips | |
| Could it be a lie if I think about this? | |
| Hearing sickened thoughts you now | |
| Hold my breath counting back a lot | |
| Professional no sleep, just you wake | |
| In a place where ghosts start to take shape | |
| I spy with my eye | |
| All the buzz around my hive | |
| When I'm with another guy | |
| You're the one that haunts my mind | |
| One floor beneath me, you're | |
| Your ear to the ceiling | |
| Feeling all I'm feeling | |
| Peaking through hidden meanings, said | |
| [Hook: Kilo Kish] | |
| And everywhere you are | |
| I fall in love and scared in | |
| The dark I can pretend | |
| You're all that I need | |
| I love the thing you are | |
| Holding on to this | |
| Lost in the dark and you pretend | |
| You're here to save me | |
| [Verse 2: Childish Gambino] | |
| Ghost | |
| I mean it, yeah really, I mean it | |
| It's the king you were hoping for | |
| He mean with the open doors | |
| He mean with the text that say "I like you" | |
| Smiley face, one with hearts-y eyes | |
| Dude who's smiling | |
| Man, these toodles island can't be reached | |
| For like a week it's hide and seek | |
| Now she wildin'? But keep it cool, mama | |
| You know the rules, mama | |
| He gets to say you fuckin' cray | |
| You act a fool mama | |
| Have your older cousin pull them tools on 'em | |
| Anyway, anyway | |
| It's that everyday, everyday | |
| And them pirates in Pyrex are giving ladies that baby face? | |
| You notice | |
| That's why the whole flow precocious | |
| These lubricated Magnums to magnum opus | |
| I miss you | |
| [Hook] |