1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4
See I need an excuse to call a couple buddies
And you need an excuse to dress a little slutty
You could be my Nicki, we could ditch like Summer Jam
And you could be my Alice, treat Manhattan like it's Wonderland
Transport a Jason Statham in my brother's van
Give money to the bums, I'm trick-or-treating with a couple grand
When I kick a dirty verse, get the dirty hearse
Cause I could be October, baby, you could be the 31st
We'll kill the night, no suspects
You're Marilyn, I'm James Dane
Dance like a stripper named Kanday
Treat every night like it's Halloween
Girl, girl, you could be Rihanna, I could be the rude boy
You're the desperate housewife, well, I could be the pool boy
If you're trying to jerk, then I could be a new boy
You could be the pit bull, and I could be the chew toy wolf
Garbage man, janitor, mop it up
I'll be Seth Rogen, I'll pretend to knock you up
Treat me like I'm King James, heat it up, wait an M
Treat you like I'm Rocky, I'ma beat it up
Adrian!
We'll kill the night, no suspects
You're Marilyn, I'm James Dane
Dance like a stripper named Kanday
Treat every night like it's Halloween
You could be the dirty verse, get the dirty hearse
Treat every night like it's Halloween
Treat every night like it's Halloween
Treat every night like it's Halloween
Musical break, move
Strings
Oh, oh, oh
We'll kill the night, no suspects
Oh, oh, oh
We'll kill the night, no suspects
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, you're Marilyn. I'm James Day. Oh, dance like a stripper named Candy. Oh, treat every night like it's Halloween.