
[Verse]
Frederick Cortvriend, he's the king of the scene,
With a smooth Latin rhythm and a mind that's keen,
As a Client Development Director, he's supreme,
Bringing the fire, making dreams come alive.
He's got that charm, that swag, that special flair,
With every move he makes, he's debonair,
He's the maestro, conducting with flair,
Turning heads, making waves in the air.
[Verse 2]
Frederick, the master of his own game,
Working hard, chasing dreams without shame,
With every sale, he's building his fame,
Taking the business world by storm, no one's the same.