Beyonce – Irreplaceable Instrumental scritto da admin 19 Gennaio 2016 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, baby 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 go move your bags, let me call you a cab Standing in the front yard Telling me how I’m such a fool Talking bout how I’ll never ever find a man like you You got me twisted You must not know ‘bout me You must not know ‘bout me I can have another you in a minute Matter 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 Call up that chick and see if she’s home Oops, I bet ya 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 Standing in the front yard Telling me how I am such a fool Talking about how I’ll never ever find a man like you You got me twisted You must not know ‘bout me You must not know ‘bout me I can have another you in a minute Matter fact he’ll be here in a minute, baby You must not know ‘bout me You must not know ‘bout me I will 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 because the truth of the matter is Replacing you is so easy To the left, to the left To the left, to the left Mmmm 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 can have another you in a minute Matter of fact he’ll be 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, baby You must not know ‘bout me You must not know ‘bout me I can have another you in a minute Matter of fact he’ll be be here in a minute You can pack all you bags, we finished Cause you made your bed, now lay in it I could have another you by tomorrow So don’t you ever for a second get to thinking You’re irreplaceable