Brush Strokes and Booty Claps

[Verse]
Her palette wide, strokes smooth kinda wild
Canvas got curves, Mona Lisa in a file
Lingerie brushes, mixing tones with style
Little mustache twist, taking minds on trial
[Chorus]
Booty clapping like applause in the gallery halls
She paintin’ with a purpose, breaking all the walls
Could’ve been a villain, but this queen got it all
Art and motion mixing, she's the modern call
[Verse 2]
Vienna vibes, dabbing oils in the mix
Booty moves symphonic, ‘bout to drop that fix
Her critics silent, they're lost in her bliss
Masterpiece created with every single twist
[Chorus]
Booty clapping like applause in the gallery halls
She paintin’ with a purpose, breaking all the walls
Could’ve been a villain, but this queen got it all
Art and motion mixing, she's the modern call
[Bridge]
Strokes on the easel, she redefine the norm
Mustache mark, symbolic in her form
From Berlin to Paris, they love how she perform
Painter with a presence, booty bringin’ storm
[Verse 3]
Little mustache smug, playful on that face
Big ideas forming, she's taking over space
Booty claps echo, in the finest place
Mix of old and new, this girl no race to chase