“I can't stop till my sh*t shine
I can't stop till I reach my
Perfect
Tic-toc, till 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' (Ah) ” - Joni By SZA