Reflection

Reflection - Fifth Harmony

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

Shut down the internet they don't even understand

Ooh

They don't make ''em quite like you

No no ooh

It ain't braggin' if you know it's true

Ooh 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 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 '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 dancing' in these uncomfortable shoes

I did it all I did it all

I did it all for you

Ooh

Don't you ever get it confused

No no 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 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 '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

Mirror mirror on the wall

On the on the on-on the wall

Where you from

Must be heaven

Okay

You'd be rich if looking good was your profession

Ching-ching

Think I'm in love 'cause you 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 'bout you

I'm talking to my own reflection