I must confess you lookin' 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 Lil TerRio
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 can shut down the internet, they don't even understand
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
They don't make 'em quite like you
No, no, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
It ain't braggin' if you know it's true
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 talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
Boy, I ain't talkin' about you, I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
Boy, I ain't talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' 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
Don't you ever get it confused
No, no, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
It ain't braggin' if you know it's true
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 talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
Boy, I ain't talkin' about you, I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
Boy, I ain't talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' 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
(cha-ching)
Think I'm in love, 'cause you so sexy
Boy, I ain't talkin' about you, I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
Boy, I ain't talkin' about you, I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
Boy, I ain't talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' to my own reflection
Writer(s): Julian C. Bunetta, Jacob Kasher Hindlin, Victoria Monet Mccants
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