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Somo

Genres: Pop

Mirror Lyrics - Somo

Saddle up right now 

Should've known, when you picked up your phone 

It goes down in this town 

You don't have to be alone 

I can fuck you right 

I can make you scream and moan 

Imma do this right 

Imma take you to that zone 

 

Uh, uh, little freaky shit 

In the mirror, mirror 

Uh, uh, X-rated shit 

In the mirror, mirror 

 

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Let's get up out this club, club 

Lemme get you outta here, here 

Imma get you out the clothes, clothes 

Make them panties disappear, -pear 

I pin your ass up on that wall, that wall 

And then I rip my shirt off, off 

Run my hands up to your hair, your hair 

As I fuck you in the mirror, mirror 

 

Had enough by now 

Should've known when you hopped in these sheets 

That I'll hold it down 

You don't have to be alone 

Turn the light off 

Futuristic mindset running miles 

Say you wanna wife up, wearing white gowns 

You got me thinking 'bout it the way you slide down 

The way you slide down 

 

Photos 

 

Uh, uh, little freaky shit 

In the mirror, mirror 

Uh, uh, X-rated shit 

In the mirror, mirror 

 

Let's get up out this club, club 

Lemme get you outta here, here 

Imma get you out the clothes, clothes 

Make them panties disappear, -pear 

I pin your ass up on that wall, that wall 

And then I rip my shirt off, off 

Run my hands up to your hair, your hair 

As I fuck you in the mirror, mirror 

 

Strapped up 

Yeah, you know what I'm looking for 

Lips, lie 

Girl you know what I need you to say 

Hips, roar 

Tell your girls that you gotta get going 

It's two o' clock in the morning 

 

Uh, uh, little freaky shit 

In the mirror, mirror 

Uh, uh, X-rated shit 

In the mirror, mirror 

 

Let's get up out this club, club 

Lemme get you outta here, here 

Imma get you out the clothes, clothes 

Make them panties disappear, -pear 

I pin your ass up on that wall, that wall 

And then I rip my shirt off, off 

Run my hands up to your hair, your hair 

As I fuck you in the mirror, mirror 

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