Hey Honey-Bunny Sugar-Biscuit. There's something I wanna tell you. Halloween's coming up, and I'm tired of the same ol' thing, over, and over, again. You treat me like I'm some second class chick. But you always come roun when you want to have some kicks. You treat me like I'm one of you friends. What kinda of message, does that send? You treat me like I'm a chore, you have to do. Maybe I'm gettin' tired of the way you make me feel blue! You're all Tricks, No Treats. Git out the kitchen, If you can't take the heat. You're all Tricks, No Treats. Where you goin? Take a seat. I'm sure gonna have me some Halloween fun. It's not a Trick, It's my Treat. We're Done !!!! Why don't you go on and find yourself a mask. This relationship, no longer lasts. If you dress up for Halloween, about your costume, think long and hard. Cause my heart, you chose to discard. So read my lips and listen up real good. I'm movin on, (yes I am) like I should. This Halloween, I'm sure gonna have a lot of fun. It's not a Trick, It's my Treat. We're Done !!!! Hey, Who ya gonna call? You better call Ghostbusters, Cause don't call ME !
