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"Are you ready ma'am ?" my hairstylist asked me. I just simply nodded with a smile on my face. I ran a hand through my newly ombre straight - wavy hair. I had changed my hair and also my style, I'm not that tomboy - ish now.
I am wearing a gray oversized sweater that ends between my thigh with my black leggings, paired with my boots. I don't really have a specific reason for my change, I just wanted to change. That's all.
"You're on in 5 !" The camera man says. I breathed heavily and closed my eyes. This is for my brothers. I walked in the stage and the crowd started to cheer. I have been on a few different places in my tour. Touring is fun, I love going to different places and meeting fans.
"How is everybody ?!" I yelled through the mic. The crowd's cheers were filled with 'I'm fine, how are you, I love you.' They don't fail to make me smile.
"That's good that you're all fine. So, I'm gonna do a a cover of Reflection by Fifth Harmony." My acoustic guitar was handed to me, I put it on by the strap. I smiled before singing.
"I must confess
You lookin' fresh
Yep I'm impressed
Go head and flex
Everybody be hatin' the way that you stealin' the show
'Cause, ooh, you be killin 'em just like Little Terio
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
You can shut down the internet they don't even understand
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
They don't make 'em quite like you
No, no, ooh, ooh, ooh
It ain't braggin' if you know it's true.
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 talkin' about you, I'm talking to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
Boy, I ain't talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
I'm talkin' to my own reflection
Boy, I ain't talkin' 'bout you, I'm talkin' to my own reflection.
Why you think I'm puttin' on my favorite perfume?
Why you think this dress so tight that I can barely move?
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Didn't Expect ~ Matt Espinosa
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