Ayo mama why you wiling like that?
This really good. Talk to me
You don’t mean
You don’t pack my clothes I put on the couch for mad days
You don’t rip my wallets
I’d always shopping brought mad jewels don’t yo fridge later and you’re barking
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
Mm
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
Could you walk and talk at the same time man
It’s my name that is on that Jag
So remove 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 could have another you in a minute
Matter of 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
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?
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’m such a fool, talking ’bout
How I’ll never ever find a man like you
Got me twisted
You must not know ’bout me
You must not know ’bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter of 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
Yo 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 shit
I know Kianna told words, she saw us both in the whip
Not mine in the business, ugly self with a flat ass
I know that’s your friend, but first I’m your man
And regardless to what I do
I’mma stay on my grind, and bust my heat 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 hard 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, ’cause 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’mma do these dishes and wash my ass ’cause I ain’t gotta lie to you
‘Cause I ain’t gotta lie to you
You’re irreplaceable (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
‘Cause the truth of the matter is
Replacing you is so easy
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
Mm
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 could have another you in a minute
Matter of 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 must not know ’bout me (Baby, yeah)
You must not know ’bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter of fact, he’ll be here in a minute
You can pack all your bags, we’re finished
(You must not know ’bout me)
‘Cause you made your bed, now lay in it
(You must not know ’bout me)
I can have another you by tomorrow
Don’t you ever for a second get to thinking
You’re irreplaceable
Empowerment and Self-Worth in “Irreplaceable (Remix)”
“Irreplaceable (Remix)” by Beyoncé is a bold anthem of empowerment that explores themes of self-respect, independence, and the courage to move on from a toxic relationship. The remix keeps the core message of the original track but infuses it with additional perspectives and raw emotion. Beyoncé’s assertive tone in telling her partner to pack up and leave—”to the left, to the left”—underscores her refusal to tolerate betrayal or disrespect. The back-and-forth dialogue and added rap verse highlight the complexity of relationship conflicts, showing both sides of the breakup. Throughout, Beyoncé reinforces her value and the ease with which she can replace someone who took her for granted, making this remix a celebration of reclaiming strength and dignity after heartbreak.
Song Credits
- Artist: Beyoncé
- Songwriters: Beyoncé Knowles, Ne-Yo (Shaffer Smith), Mikkel S. Eriksen, Tor Erik Hermansen, Espen Lind, Amund Bjørklund
- Release Year: 2006
- Label: Columbia Records