Summer's over and the money gone

I miss my mama when the tide is low

Moon corrals us to the water and my daddy calls on his

Favorite daughter for a host of loving words

I might oblige him

If the money right, is the pussy good?

I keep it tight for the right one

Save it all for the right one

Call it perfect timing.

Make it bounce, baby, do a little more

I've been wiped out like three times

Beat that shit, call me nine lives

I got perfect time

I got perfect timing

Perfect.

I can't stop till my shit shine

I can't stop till I reach my

Perfect

Tic-toc, 'til it go away

Time waits for nary man

I regret all the things we said in haste

Knowing the golden hour awaits for me

Twilight calls my name

Wrist froze, let the ice call my name too loud

Double zeroes by my name now

"And it all makes sense in the end," that's what they say to us

Spending our time smoking that angel dust

We on perfect time, perfect timing

We got per'.