Reflection de Fifth Harmony

I must confess, you’re looking fresh
Yep, I’m impressed, go ahead and flex
Everybody be hating the way that you stealing the show
'Cause oh you be killin’ ‘em just like “lil’ terio”

Oh, you can get anything you want
And can’t nobody ever tell you no,
Don’t need no filters on pictures before you post them on the gram
Shut down the internet they don’t even understand

Oh, they don’t make them quite like you (like you)
No, no, oh I ain’t bragging if you know it’s true

Oh, where you from? It must be heaven
You’d be rich if looking good was your profession
Think I’m in love, 'cause you’re so sexy

Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection

Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection

Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection

Why you think I’m putting on my favorite perfume?
Why you think this dress so tight that I can barely move?
Why you think I’m dancing in these uncomfortable shoes?
I did it all, I did it all, I did it all for you

Oh, don’t you ever get it confused
No, no, oh, everything you know is true

Oh, where you from? It must be heaven
You’d be rich if looking good was your profession
Think I’m in love, ‘cause you’re so sexy

Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection

Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection

Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Should I even return his call?
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Should I even return his call?

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Should I even return his call?
Mirror, mirror on the wall,
On the, on the, on the wall

Oh, where you from? It must be heaven
You’d be rich if looking good was your profession
Think I’m in love, 'cause you’re so sexy

Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection

Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection
I’m talking to my own reflection

Boy I ain’t talking about you
I’m talking to my own reflection