Lyrics:. 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, it's my name that's on that jag. So come move your bags, let me call you a cab. 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 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.