
Irreplaceable (Rap Version) Beyoncé (Ft. Ghostface Killah)
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[Intro: Ghostface Killah & Beyoncé]
Ayo, ma, why you runnin' like that? (To the left, to the left)
What's really good? Talk to me
You know what I mean?
You done packed my clothes, I've been on the couch for mad days (To the left, to the left)
You done ripped my wallet, out always shoppin'
Brought mad juice to the refrigerator and you buggin' (Mm)
[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
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 same time?
And it's my name that is on that Jag
So remove your bags let me call you a cab
[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
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
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
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
Ayo, ma, why you runnin' like that? (To the left, to the left)
What's really good? Talk to me
You know what I mean?
You done packed my clothes, I've been on the couch for mad days (To the left, to the left)
You done ripped my wallet, out always shoppin'
Brought mad juice to the refrigerator and you buggin' (Mm)
[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
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 same time?
And it's my name that is on that Jag
So remove your bags let me call you a cab
[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
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
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
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
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