To the left, to the left... To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
Everything you own in the box to the left
In the closet, that's my stuff
Yes, if I bought it, please don't touch
And keep talking that mess, that's fine
But could you walk and talk at the same time?
And its my name that is on that jag
So remove your bags Let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard
Telling me how I'm such a fool (Talking about)
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter of fact, he'll be here in a minute, baby
You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinking
You're irreplaceable
So go ahead and get gone
Call up that chick And see if she's home
Ops, I bet you thought that I didn't know
What did you think I was putting you out for
Because you was untrue
Rolling her around in the car that I bought you
Baby, drop them keys
Hurry up before your taxi leaves
So since I'm not your everything
How about I'll be nothing
Nothing at all to you
Baby, I won't shed a tear for you
I won't lose a wink of sleep
Cause the truth of the matter is... Replacing you is so easy
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
Everything you own me in the box to the left
To the left, to the left
So don't you ever for a second get to thinking... You're irreplaceable
