Practice In the Mirror

Dress doesn’t touch your shoulders
All these lies bringing out your colors
Slime trying to get closer
You got taste, I wanna taste
We’ve been locking eyes from way across the room
More than once or twice
Don’t know how you do all the things that you do
But you do them right
You must practice in the mirror
Picture-perfect, you’re a killer
I would love to get familiar
There’s something 'bout the way you move
You must practice in the mirror, oh, oh, oh
Picture-perfect, you’re a killer, oh, oh, oh
I would love to get familiar, oh, oh, oh
There’s something 'bout the way you move
Stop; put it in slow motion
You can leave, I’ll go where you’re going
Just keep the body rolling
I love the way, the way you sway
We’ve been locking eyes from way across the room
More than once or twice
Don’t know how you do all the things that you do
But you do them right
You must practice in the mirror
Picture-perfect, you’re a killer
I would love to get familiar
There’s something 'bout the way you move
You must practice in the mirror, oh, oh, oh
Picture-perfect, you’re a killer, oh, oh, oh
I would love to get familiar, oh, oh, oh
There’s something 'bout the way you move
There’s something 'bout you baby
It’s in the way that you move
There’s something 'bout you baby, baby, yeah
There’s something 'bout you baby
It’s in the way that you move
There’s something 'bout you baby
You must practice in the mirror
I would love to get familiar
You must practice in the mirror (There's something 'bout you baby)
Picture-perfect, you’re a killer (There's something, there’s something)
I would love to get familiar (There's something 'bout you baby)
There’s something 'bout the way you move, way you move (Woo)
You must practice in the mirror, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
You must practice in the mirror, oh, oh, oh