Various Artists:

Reflections Songtext

I must confess, you're looking fresh
If i'm impressed
Go 'head and flex
Everybody be hatin' the qay your stealin' the show
'cause all you're be killin' 'em like just likr little terio

You can get anything you want
And ain' t nobody, gonna tell you no
There ain't no filters on piczures before you post 'em on the gram
Shut down the internet they don't even understand

Oooh never met nobody like you
Oh no oooh everything we know is true

Oooh, where you from
Must be heaven
You'd be rich if
Looking good is your profession
Think i'm in love, cause you so sexy
Boyy 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 talk about you