To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left

To the left, to the left
Everything you own in a box to the left
In the closet, that’s my stuff
If I bought it, please don’t touch

Keep talkin’ that mess, that’s fine
But could you walk and talk at the same time?
And it’s my name that’s on that Jag
Go move your bags, let me call you a cab

Standing in the front yard
Telling me how I’m such a fool
Talkin’ 'bout how I’ll never ever find a boy like you
You got me twisted

You must not know ‘bout me
You must not know ‘bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter of fact, he’ll be here in a minute, baby

You must not know ‘bout me
You must not know ‘bout 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
And call up that girl and see if she’s home
Oops, I bet you thought that I didn’t know
What did you think I was putting you out for?

Because you was untrue
Rollin' her round in the car that I bought you
Baby, drop them keys
Hurry up before your taxi leaves

Standing in the front yard
Telling me how I’m such a fool
Talkin’ 'bout how I’ll never ever find a boy like you
You got me twisted

You must not know ‘bout me
You must not know ‘bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter of fact, he’ll be here in a minute, baby

You must not know ‘bout me
You must not know ‘bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don’t you ever for a second get to thinking you’re irreplaceable

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 in the box to the left
To the left, to the left
Don’t you ever for a second get to thinking you’re irreplaceable

You must not know ‘bout me
You must not know ‘bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter of fact, he’ll be here in a minute, baby

You must not know ‘bout me
You must not know ‘bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don’t you ever for a second get to thinking

You must not know ‘bout me
You must not know ‘bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter of fact, he’ll be here in a minute, baby

You must not know ‘bout me
You must not know ‘bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don’t you ever for a second get to thinking you’re irreplaceable