--Verse 1: Dinah Jane Hansen
I must confess
You looking fresh
Yeah I'm impressed
Go 'head and flex
Everybody be hating the way
that you stealing the show
Cause boy you be killing it
just like little Terio
--Verse 2: Camila Cabello
You can get, anything you want
And can't nobody, telling you no
Don't need no filters on pictures
before you post them on the gram
Shut down the internet
They don't even understand
--Pre-Chorus 1: Lauren Jauregui
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I never met a guy like you
No, no, oh, oh, oh, oh
It ain't nothing if you always true
--Chorus: Normani Kordei
Oh where you from?
Must be heaven
You'd be rich, looking good
It's your profession
Think I'm in love 'cause you're 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 about you
I'm talking to my own reflection
--Verse 3: Camila Cabello
Why'd you think I'm putting
on my favorite perfume?
Why'd you think this dress so tight
and I can barely move?
Why'd you think I'm dancing
in these uncomfortable shoes?
I did it all, I did it all, I did it all for you!
--Pre-Chorus 2: Lauren Jauregui
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Don't you ever get it confused
No, no, oh, oh, oh, oh
It everything they know is true
--Chorus: Normani Kordei
Oh where you from?
Must be heaven
You'd be rich, looking good
It's your profession
Think I'm in love 'cause you're 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 about you
I'm talking to my own reflection
--Bridge
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
Should I even return his call?
Mirror, mirror on the wall
On the, On the, On the, On the wall
--Chorus: Normani Kordei
Oh where you from?
Must be heaven
You'd be rich, looking good
It's your profession
Think I'm in love 'cause you're 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 about you
I'm talking to my own reflection