Don't Talk About Me

I had a girl that
I used to see
She's precious and so sweet
Like Velcro she was attached to me 20 hours outta 24
She's always knocking at my door
So I said, "Hey baby, I need some room to breathe"
Please believe, we'll go our seperate ways
Then like the critics, she had something to say
Talk about good times
Talk about bad times
Don't talk about me
Girl, talk about the good times
Talk about the bad times
Don't talk about me
Funny how you accuse me of something
That I know nothing about
Never said
I was engaged to you
I never promised you a rose garden
Only said that we could go out
Now you're telling your friends
I'm hard on you
Please believe, we'll go our seperate ways
And just like the critics, she always had something to say
Talk about good times
Talk about bad times
Don't talk about me
Girl, talk about good times
Talk about bad times
Don't talk about me

Ooh, baby,
I wanna talk to you, you see
You and me don't have to be like enemies, girl
So I called you just to clear the air
Just like the news, reports of me are everywhere
Talk about good times
Talk about bad times
Don't talk about me
Girl, talk about good times
Talk about bad times
Don't talk about me