Перевод песни Reflection - Fifth Harmony

Dinah:

I must confess you're looking fresh

Yup I'm impressed, go 'head and flex

Everybody be hating the way that you stealing the show

Ooh, you be killing 'em just like little Terio

Camila:

Ooh, you can get it, anything you want

And can't nobody ever tell you no

Don't need no filters on pictures before you post 'em on the gram

Shut down the internet, they don't even understand

Lauren:

Ooh ooh ooh ooh, they don't make 'em quite like you

No no, ooh ooh ooh, it ain't bragging if you know it's true

Normani:

Ooh, 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 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 'bout you, I'm talking to my own reflection

Camila:

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

Lauren:

Ooh ooh ooh ooh, don't you ever get it confused

No no, ooh ooh ooh, it ain't bragging if you know it's true

Normani:

Ooh, 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 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 'bout you, I'm talking to my own reflection

Ally:

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-on the wall

Normani:

Ooh, 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 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 'bout you, I'm talking to my own reflection