Fifth Harmony
Fifth Harmony - Reflection songtekst
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I must confess, you're looking fresh (So fresh) Yup I'm impressed, go 'head and flex (Flex! Turn up) Everybody be hatin' the way that you stealin' the show 'Cause, ooh, you be killing' 'em just like little Terio Ooh, you can get it, anything you want (Anything you want) And can't nobody (can't nobody) ever tell you no (No, no!) Don't need no filters on pictures before you post 'em on the 'gram You could shut down the internet they don't even understand Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh They don't make 'em quite like you (like you) No, no, ooh, ooh, ooh It ain't braggin' if you know it's true. Ooh, where you from (where you from)? Must be heaven You'd be rich if looking good was your profession Think I'm in love, 'cause you so sexy Boy, I ain't talkin' 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 talkin' 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 'bout you, I'm talking to my own reflection. Why you think I'm puttin' on my favorite perfume? Why you think this dress so tight that I can barely move? Why you think I'm dancin' in these uncomfortable shoes? I did it all, I did it all, I did it all for you Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, don't you ever get it confused No, no, ooh, ooh, ooh It ain't braggin' if you know it's true. Ooh, where you from (where you from)? Must be heaven You'd be rich if looking good was your profession Think I'm in love, 'cause you so sexy Boy, I ain't talkin' 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 talkin' 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 'bout you, I'm talking to my own reflection. Mirror, mirror on the wall, Should I even return his call? (Snow white, snow white) Mirror, mirror on the wall, Should I even return his call? Mirror, mirror on the wall, Should I even return his call? (Ah ah) Mirror, mirror on the wall, On the, on the, on-on the wall... Ooh, where you from (what planet?) Must be heaven (okay) You'd be rich if looking good was your profession. (cha-ching!) Think I'm in love, 'cause you so sexy (you so sexy) Boy, I ain't talkin' 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 talkin' 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 'bout you, I'm talking to my own reflection.