Oodi KELALLE

Sovitettu Beyoncen Irreplaceable biisiin:

To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left (mmmmmm)
To the left, to the left

Every shitty letter you sent me in the box to the left
On my bank account, that's my stuff
Yes, if I earned it, please don't touch
And keep talking that mess that's fine
But could you live below the poverty line?
And, it's my name that's on that paycheck
So stop your bullshit, let me keep my cash

Calling me on the phone
Tellin' me, how I'm such a fool
Talkin' 'bout, how I'll never earn enough money to get rid of you
You got me twisted

You must not know about me, you must not know about me
I could have a lawyer look over your appeal
Matter of fact, he'll be here in a minute, baby
You must not know about me, you must not know about me
I can hide all my money in a pillow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinking
You're invincible