Blue eyes, full lips with just enough stubble
Cut me off with a Ferrari
Not to cause trouble
I'm the one who said sorry

Model draped on his shoulder like she was horny
But her hand on his pocket
Not too controlling
Holding his wallet

Cologne and rum
On his tongue
Only worry in mind
Is keeping a straight hair line

He was the man who had it all
He was the most desirable

Doped up like the homeless but wouldn't give a dime
Comparatively they're alike
One just has Ray Bans
Hiding his bloodshot eyes

Success at its peak with a rusting pretty face
Living the Harvard Square
Living the fast pace
With a slowly fading stare

Lipstick on his smokes
Always on a roll
But his blue eyes
Kept his tear in disguise

He was the man who had it all
He was the most desirable