Here she comes, stomping down the hall, Five years old but thinks she’s got it all. Lip gloss smeared, a glittery crown, She’s the boss of the house, wearing a frown. Everywhere you go, she’s tagging along, Singing off-key to a made-up song. Twirling like she’s on a Broadway stage, Her drama’s wild for someone her age. (Chorus) Oh Luna, little diva, always the star, Turning the living room into a bizarre. Attention seeker, cringy but sweet, Annoying little sister, can’t take a seat! (Verse 2) "Look at me!" she shouts, doing a split, Falls on her face, but she’ll never quit. Throws a tantrum when it’s not her way, Every hour is Luna Day. She paints on the walls, says it’s her "art," Breaks your stuff, then calls it "smart." You try to escape, but she’s on your trail, Her antics are endless, a comedy tale. (Chorus) Oh Luna, little diva, always the star, Turning the living room into a bizarre. Attention seeker, cringy but sweet, Annoying little sister, can’t take a seat! (Bridge) But when the lights go dim, and the house gets quiet, You find you miss her chaotic riot. She’s a handful, that’s for sure, But life’s less fun without her flair. (Chorus) Oh Luna, little diva, always the star, Turning the living room into a bizarre. Attention seeker, cringy but sweet, Annoying little sister, can’t take a seat! (Outro) So here’s to Luna, the queen of the show, With all her quirks, we still love her so. She’s cringy, annoying, a handful, true, But Luna, the spotlight was made for you! , Rap, Hip Hop,