Artist: Beyonce f/ Ghostface Killah Album: Irreplaceable 12" Song: Irreplaceable (Remix) Typed by Davida.b. [Hook: Beyonce] 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 nigga 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 mine name that is on that Jag So remove your bags let me call you a cab [Beyonce] 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 [Chorus: Beyonce] You must not know bout me You must not know bout me I could 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 [Beyonce] So go ahead and get gone And call up on that chick and see if she is home Oops, I bet ya thought that I didn't know What did you think I was putting you out for? Cause you was untrue Rolling her around in the car that I bought you Baby you dropped 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 [Chorus] [Ghostface Killah] Ayo love you need to calm down over something small Word, you had to flip, that girl ain't mine She a custie, word life, she love my (cencored) I know Keanu told worse, she saw us both in the whip Not mine in the business, ugly self with a flat (cencored) I know that's your friend, but you first need a man And regardless to what I do I'ma stay on my grind, bust my heat and make sure there's food When we can't stand the rain in the rolex now And we feeling like a shell jammed up in a barrel All we gotta do is talk this out Now you tell me who that man that got (cencored) who set foot in this house Girl you must not know bout me That shiny thang in the room gon pluck a tree And don't make this the reason I ain't touch you in eight days I thought you was on your friend, thanks, he was leaving you mad late You pulling out your hair, you scratch my face Rip my rhyme book,s wilding, and you trashed the place This is unjustifiable I'ma do these dishes and wash my (cencored) cus I ain't gotta lie to you [Beyonce] So since I'm not your everything How about I'll be nothing Nothing at all to you Baby I wont shead a tear for you I won't lose a wink of sleep Cause the truth of the matter is Replacing you is so easy [Hook] [Chorus 2X]