You You?

Shirt creased up; jeans same way
Looking like a million bucks and today's payday
Cologne sprayed on; smell like a win
You couldn't paint a better picture with a brush or a pen
I feel like a sin; a angel in disguise
You can deny but the real question is why
Confidence embodied in the physical form
Fly without flight way past the norm
No you can't ignore him baby girl want to explore him
Find the mysteries inside of little me
I see the way you smile I'm not your average poet
You in love with the style and your bestie know it
I ain't gotta show it; I ain't gotta gloat it
No need to brag about the sag; I ain't gotta boast it
Shirt creased up; jeans same way
Everybody should feel like this for at least one day
You you?