Talk To Ya Later

I met her on a strip It was another lost weekend The band was too slick And the people were twisted So I asked her for a date She reluctantly agreed Then we went to my place And she never did leave She won't even miss me when she's gone And that's okay with me I'll cry later on It's been six months She hasn't shut up once I've tried to explain She's driving me insane She won't even miss me when she's gone And that's okay with me I'll cry later on Talk to ya later,don't want to hear it again tonight Talk to ya later,just save it for another guy Talk to ya later,don't want to hear it again tonight I'll just see you around Get out I'm telling you now Do you catch my drift What could be plainer than this Nothin' more to be said Write me a letter instead I don't mean to be cruel But I'm finished with you She won't even miss me when she's gone That's okay with me I'll cry later on Talk to ya later,don't want to hear it again tonight Talk to ya later,just save it for another guy Talk to ya later,don't want to hear it again tonight I'll just see you around