I don't need the metronome Must've been a good time Last night Cause I can't remember Woke up on the wrong side Still high Coming off a bender Why am I laying here all alone when we left together I always end up sayin' I'm sorry God, I hate the morning after the party Woke up and I'm still wasted I passed out in bed butt-naked With some girl I met at On The Rox So I light up to medicate it 3 Pedialytes Postmated Check my phone to see who I pissed off It's the same old story just a different weekend I'll do it all again soon as the sun goes down Must've been a good time Last night Cause I can't remember Woke up on the wrong side Still high Coming off a bender Why am I laying here all alone when we left together I always end up sayin' I'm sorry God, I hate the morning after the party God, I hate the morning after the party Hopped out of the wrong side of the bed Two Tylenol pills right to my head It was 3 AM I won't forget Four girls naked on the balcony Let's fill our solo cups with drinks and get this party started So we can dance all night and do shit that we just gonna regret Now the sun's come up and I can't remember Wait What I did last night Where the fuck did I put my sweatshirt Goddamn Must've been a good time Last night Cause I can't remember Woke up on the wrong side Still high Coming off a bender Why am I laying here all alone when we left together I always end up sayin' I'm sorry God, I hate the morning after the party God, I hate the morning after the party I always end up sayin' I'm sorry God, I hate the morning after the party