Tracksuit Treats

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Go, dear all trick-or-treaters, I’m coming back for that ass. If I can get that butt last year, then this year’s getting smashed. I ain’t pulling up a no granny costume. That shit hard to run in. I’m pulling up in a tracksuit and we really gonna get this fun in. [Pre-Chorus] Zip it up, lace the shoes, check the route around the block, Candy in the pillowcase, but we’re watching for the clock. You can hear the porch steps creak, you can hear the neighbors laugh, I’ve got one plan for the evening: catch you on the other half. [Chorus] Trick-or-treat, move your feet, we’re taking every street, Tracksuit, candy bag, and a rhythm with a beat. Last year was a warm-up, this year bring the whole crew, Run, run, laugh it off—Halloween’s for you. [Verse 2] Past the paper bats and pumpkins, past the house with fog, You took off like a sprinter when I stepped up from the log. I’m not here for a slow stroll, I’m not dressed to stand, I’m dressed for every shortcut and a handful of candy bands. [Pre-Chorus] Zip it up, lace the shoes, check the route around the block, Candy in the pillowcase, but we’re watching for the clock. You can hear the porch steps creak, you can hear the neighbors laugh, I’ve got one plan for the evening: catch you on the other half. [Chorus] Trick-or-treat, move your feet, we’re taking every street, Tracksuit, candy bag, and a rhythm with a beat. Last year was a warm-up, this year bring the whole crew, Run, run, laugh it off—Halloween’s for you. [Bridge] No granny dress, no dragging hem, No stiff old mask that trips again. The porch light flickers, the night rolls on, You grab the sweets and then you’re gone. I’m laughing, you’re laughing, we both know the game, By the next front door, we’re starting again. [Final Chorus] Trick-or-treat, move your feet, we’re taking every street, Tracksuit, candy bag, and a rhythm with a beat. Last year was a warm-up, this year bring the whole crew, Run, run, laugh it off—Halloween’s for you. Trick-or-treat, move your feet, let the whole block sing, Candy in the bag and a little mischief in the swing. Last year was a warm-up, now the night is coming through, Run, run, laugh it off—Halloween’s for you. [Outro] Tracksuit zipped, candy bag full, One more block before we call it a night.