[Tyler, The Creator:]
Your new hot comb go 'round and 'round (Go)
Your new blow out go 'round and 'round (Give me that)
The three-six waves go 'round and 'round (Go)
The grease addin' up, it go 'round and 'round

I gotta work, I gotta eat
If they see you on top of me (Away)
I gotta leave, bitch, I killed you
Your natural state is threatening
To the point that I'm pointin' myself (Away)
With self-esteem, bitch, I killed you
No findin' out, a couple knots was a map
We escapin' them routes (Away)
Right on the scalp, bitch, I killed you
Takin' you out, It's not a game (Away, away)
Full of shame so we straighten you out (A-a-away, away)
Without a doubt, bitch, I killed you
You were so essential
How we used to pick you
'Cause you was a simple (Away)
Berries and oils, your nature was so simple
But I guess the coils and kinks became an issue (Away)
Therefore, bitch, I killed you
Jheris and Mimis, I burnt you, I cut you
I filled you up with chemis (Away)
Force you to relapse
You was thick, you was beauty ('Round and 'round)
Couldn't take the heat (Away)
So you go when they see me (A-a-away, away)
Now, you, bitch, I killed you
Aunties, grandmas, sisters, mamas
Darker skinneded womans conscious (Away)
Got you, bitch, I killed you
Uncles, daddies, brothers, sons cut by one (Away)
This sh*t begun early, bitch, I killed you
Mentally stuck, I couldn't see when you breathe
Thought I needed a cut (Away)
It f**k me up, bitch, I killed you
We don't got advantages (Away, away)
We don't match the energy
So it led to damages, ah, to kill you (A-a-away, away)
I gotta work, I gotta eat
If they see you on top of me (Away)
Then I'm that piece, bitch, I killed you
You were my crown ('Round and 'round)
Without the grease really fine
Got the kinks in they mind (Away)
They not at ease, bitch, I killed you
Gravity defying, this that element
Oh, you fragile, so you delicate
You the room baby they the motherf**king elephant (Away, away)
Talkin' 'bout my heritage, I could never kill

[Childish Gambino:]
Go, away
Give me that
Go, go
Comb that sh*t (Away), go, give me that
You need to cut that sh*t out, bitch (Away), give me that
Ooh, yeah (Away), yeah, give me that

[Tyler, The Creator:]
Trapped in a bad odd (Where they at?)
Type three and the type four (Where they at?)
F**k you, get down, this is my crown (Where they at?)
Be that king to your manoir (Where they at?)

[Childish Gambino:]
Just as beautiful (Away)
Just as beautiful
Just as beautiful (Away)
Just as beautiful (Away)
Just as beautiful
Ooh, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Away)
Away, away, a-a-a-away, away
Just as beautiful
Ooh
Ooh
Dum, dum, dum, dum
Dum, dum, dum, dum, dum