My chill went into freeze mode
When he rolled up
Decked in his fresh, macho drip
He had that booming thunder vibe
That blew my mind

He had me swooning over him in surround sound
Slayed my gayness with one gaze
Painted my rainbow domain
In his gangsta-grade artistic style

From head to toe, his grandiosity glowed
Irresistible dopeness in platinum motion
Insurmountable sexiness
Prime-time delight
Thirst-trap temptation I couldn’t resist

He had me tipsy AF
Like thugs in the club at 2 a.m.
He was suave to the core
Gemmed-out charm
Splashiness stacked to the max
My mancrush was flashy and mad magnetic
Alpha-level attractiveness
High-octane fuel
Game-daddy enchantment
Boss-grade swag in motion

Every line, every rhyme
Every stanza was soaked
In his legendary loveliness
His monster-grade manliness
He was my poetic inspiration
My thoughts and feelings were only of him
My words lived in his sexalicious universe