[Intro]
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left (mhmm)
To the left, to the left
Standing in the front yard
Tellin' me, how I'm such a fool
Talkin' 'bout, 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 can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinking
You're irreplaceable