Artist
Prateek Kuhad
She thinks of herself
As an artist
She walks to the show
Like a queen
Her demeanour is slick
And she can turn you down with a flick of her fingers
If she feels it
She thinks of herself
As a lady
She walks by the aisle
With grace
Her hair flows down her neck
And she might even give you a peck on your lips
If she feels it
She thinks of herself
As an artist
Ooooh, she’s an artist