His masculinity was my blacked-out Escalade
Sitting pretty on 22-inch rims
Chrome machoness, bulletproof pulchritude
Swagger-tier tinted windows
Smooth leather perfection

Dreamylicious engine roaring
With heavy **** passion
His splashiness, my navigation system
Gemmed-out GPS
Presidential prepossessingness
Streaming through every inch
Of his muscle-flexing vessel

His man-energy was the tricked-out
Bass and beats surging through my innerness
His stellar luxury fire
Was my all-time favorite high
In my life and dreams
Gleaming like fresh, crash-hot wax

He was my enchanting Escalade elegance
High-beam headlight temptations
Shining right in my sight
Impossible to resist
Branded on the block of my heart

CEO dopeness, untouchable status
Premium sauce juice in his gas tank
Pure virile allure rolling deep
Through the spectacular streets
Of my rainbow existence