Songtext von Irreplaceable

To the left, to the left To the left, to the left To the left, to the left Standing in the front yard Telling me how I'm such a fool Talking about 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 by tomorrow So don't you ever for a second get To thinking you're irreplaceable