[Intro]
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
Mm
[Verse 1]
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 (Don't touch)
And keep talkin' that mess, that's fine
But could you walk and talk at the samе time?
And, it's my name that's on that Jag
So removе your bags, let me call you a cab
[Pre-Chorus]
Standin' in the front yard
Tellin' me how I'm such a fool
Talkin' 'bout, how I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
To the left
To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left
Mm
[Verse 1]
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 (Don't touch)
And keep talkin' that mess, that's fine
But could you walk and talk at the samе time?
And, it's my name that's on that Jag
So removе your bags, let me call you a cab
[Pre-Chorus]
Standin' in the front yard
Tellin' me how I'm such a fool
Talkin' 'bout, how I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
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