Reflection Songtext
von Fifth Harmony

I must confess, you 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 Lil TerRio

Oh, you could 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, they don′t make 'em quite like you
No, no, ooh, it ain't braggin′ if you know it′s true

Oh, 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 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 could 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, don′t you ever get it confused
No, ooh, it ain′t braggin' if you know it′s true

Oh, 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 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

Oh, 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 (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