I must confess
You're looking fresh (so fresh)
Yep, I'm impressed
Go ahead and flex (flex, turn up)
Everybody be hating the way that you stealing the show
'Cause, oh, you be killin' 'em just like Lil' Terio

Oh, you can get
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 them on the Gram
You could shut down the internet, they don't even understand

Oh, oh, oh, oh
They don't make them quite like you (like you)
No, no, oh, oh, oh, it ain't
Braggin' if you know it's true

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'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

Why you think I'm putting 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

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Don't you ever get it confused
No, oh, oh, oh, it ain't
Braggin' if you know it's true

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'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

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? (What planet?)
Must be heaven (okay)
You'd be rich if looking good was your profession (cha ching)
Think I'm in love, 'cause you're so sexy (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