Conceited

I have the body of a god  
I must confess
And if I dress,
I dress to impress.

Charismatic
and liberal with the charm
Looking for a woman  
to be on my arm

I'm a perfectionist
   I'm perfect you see
I assure you none  
equal to me

I talk to the mirror,
vanity is great
I'm the one people love  
and love to hate

I've  been through life
and never defeated
That's just a few reasons
why I'm conceited.