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Lyrics: 

Yeah.

You been talkin’ like you know me, you don’t know that side,
You been postin’ lil’ quotes, tryna twist my pride,
Tryna see my own reflection, now we seeing lies
Now I’m pourin’ up resentment, baby no disguise.
I was patient through your patience
Now we seeing clear
Every text I never sent is what you needed to hear,
Now I’m lookin’ in the mirror and the message appear

Now I’m lookin’ in the mirror, man I’m done with this shit,
You been actin’ brand new, I can’t stomach that shit,
All that talk about trust, you ain’t mean that shit,
Say you real but you fake, I can’t believe that shit.
I was down, you was gone, I can’t forgive that shit,
You gon’ hate when I glow, better live with that shit,
Tryna act unbothered, but you feel that shit,
Now I’m lookin’ in the mirror and it’s real, that shit.

Had me second guessin’ everything I built up,
You was playin’ victim while you filling up your own cup,
Now you see me movin’ on and baby thats a bit tough,
Now you textin’ me “I miss you,” maybe that’s a bit much.
Cold now — colder than before,
Used to wait for you and now I’m out the door,
All them words you rehearsed don’t hit no more,
I ain’t mad, I’m evolved — and baby that’s the real score.

Baby that’s the real score
the real score
Baby that’s the real score

You was my mirror now you cracked in reflection,
Dancin’ on the pain like it’s pure imperfection,
You gon’ see me on your feed, and that’s my resurrection,
All that energy and I made a disconnection.

Done playin’ nice, man I’m off that shit,
You was beggin’ for my time, then you lost that shit,
All them late-night calls, yeah, I tossed that shit,
You was cappin’ to my face, and I caught that shit.
Now you scrollin’ through my page, I can’t stop that shit,
Tryna act like you good, but you not that slick,
I was holdin’ it down, and I dropped my grip,
Lookin’ back in the mirror — I’m the top of that shit.

Had me second guessin’ everything I built up,
You was playin’ victim while you filling up your own cup,
Now you see me movin’ on and baby thats a bit tough,
Now you textin’ me “I miss you,” maybe that’s a bit much.
Cold now — colder than before,
Used to wait for you and now I’m out the door,
All them words you rehearsed don’t hit no more,
I ain’t mad, I’m evolved — and baby that’s the real score.

Yeah yeah

Mirror Mirror Mirror Mirror
Show me what im here for
Mirror Mirror Mirror Mirror
Nothing ain’t the same no more
Mirror Mirror Mirror Mirror
Baby that’s the real score

Mirror Mirror Mirror Mirror
Show me what im here for
Mirror Mirror Mirror Mirror
Nothing ain’t the same no more
Mirror Mirror Mirror Mirror
Baby that’s the real score
Baby that’s the real score
Baby that’s the real score.

MIRROR

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