I’m Not Sorry ​mike. (Mike Stud)

[Hook]
I'm not sorry
I've been drinking, I've been smoking, I'm not thinkin' about tomorrow
Pass the bottle, I'm in trouble
Okay I know, but I'm not sorry
No I'm not sorry, I said I'm not sorry
No I'm not sorry

[Verse 1]
So pass me that liquor
Been a long day, girl I need a pick up
Too drunk to drive, send a cab to come and get us
Woke up wearing two different shoes like a kicker
So take me back to SoHo, 3rd street and Bowery
But I don't really know though
Sorry I'm not sorry
Cause I can't go home yet
My credit card's at the bar and I don't know where my phone's at
Yeah, alright, we be gettin' reckless, drunk textin', up late, fuck breakfast
And don't it feel good not carin' about shit
But I know tomorrow they gon' hear about this
And we stumblin' home
You can tell me that it's wrong but I know

[Hook]