Queen Moves

I walk in, they pause, check the vibe,

No apologies here, I arrive alive.

Eyes on me, baby, that’s a fact,

Step so smooth, I don’t need to act.

Talk your talk, but I got the ear,

I sip my tea, make my rules clear.

Stride on beats that only I own,

Crown tilted, yeah, I sit on my throne.

Drama? Nah, I redirect the scene,

Smile sweet but my mind stays keen.

Sass in my pocket, rhythm in my step,

Living my story, no secrets kept.

You think you know, but you can’t predict,

My energy moves, and it’s strict.

So catch your feelings, or catch a glance,

I’m doing my thing — this is my dance.