1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4See I need an excuse to call a couple buddiesAnd you need an excuse to dress a little sluttyYou could be my Nicki, we could ditch like Summer JamAnd you could be my Alice, treat Manhattan like it's WonderlandTransport a Jason Statham in my brother's vanGive money to the bums, I'm trick-or-treating with a couple grandWhen I kick a dirty verse, get the dirty hearseCause I could be October, baby, you could be the 31stWe'll kill the night, no suspectsYou're Marilyn, I'm James DaneDance like a stripper named KandayTreat every night like it's HalloweenGirl, girl, you could be Rihanna, I could be the rude boyYou're the desperate housewife, well, I could be the pool boyIf you're trying to jerk, then I could be a new boyYou could be the pit bull, and I could be the chew toy wolfGarbage man, janitor, mop it upI'll be Seth Rogen, I'll pretend to knock you upTreat me like I'm King James, heat it up, wait an MTreat you like I'm Rocky, I'ma beat it upAdrian!We'll kill the night, no suspectsYou're Marilyn, I'm James DaneDance like a stripper named KandayTreat every night like it's HalloweenYou could be the dirty verse, get the dirty hearseTreat every night like it's HalloweenTreat every night like it's HalloweenTreat every night like it's HalloweenMusical break, moveStringsOh, oh, ohWe'll kill the night, no suspectsOh, oh, ohWe'll kill the night, no suspectsOh, oh, ohOh, you're Marilyn. I'm James Day. Oh, dance like a stripper named Candy. Oh, treat every night like it's Halloween.