Lady Marmalade
Christina Aguilera, Lil' Kim, Mya & Pink
Where's all my soul sistas?
Lemme hear y'all flow sistas
Hey, sista, go sista
Soul sista, flow sista (oh)
Hey, sista, go sista
Soul sista, flow sista
He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street (street)
She said "Hello, hey, Joe
You wanna give it a go, oh?" (oh, oh)
Gitchy, gitchy, ya-ya, da-da (yeah-ey-ey)
Gitchy, gitchy, ya-ya, here (here, here, come on)
Mocha chocalata, ya-ya (ooh, yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade (oh, oh, oh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? (ah, oh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista)
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
(Hey, sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista)
Boy drank all that Magnolia wine
All her black satin sheets, suede's, dark greens, yeah
Gitchy, gitchy, ya-ya, da-da (da-da-da)
Gitchy, gitchy, ya-ya, here (ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah)
Mocha chocalata, ya-ya
Creole Lady Marmalade…uh
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?
(Ce soir, what, what, what)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? (ooh…ooh)
Yeah, yeah, uh
We come through with the money and the garter belts
Let 'em know we got that cake
Straight out the gate, uh
We independent women, some mistake us for whores
I'm sayin', why spend mine, when I can spend yours?
Disagree?
Well, that's you and I'm sorry
I'ma keep playing these cats out like Atari
Wear ideal shoes, getting love from the dudes
Four bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
Hey, sistas, soul sistas
Better get that dough sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case; the meaning of expensive taste
If you wanna gitchy, gitchy, ya-ya (come on)
Mocha chocalata (what)
Creole Lady Marmalade
(One more time, c'mon now)
Marmalade (ooh…)
Lady Marmalade (ooh, yeah, yeah…)
Marmalade (ooh…ooh, oh, hey, hey, hey…)
Touch of her skin, feelin' silky smooth, hey
Color of cafe au lait, alright
Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried
More (more) more (more) more (more)
Now he's back home doin' 9 to 5 (9 to 5)
Sleepin' the grey flannel life
But when he turns off to sleep, memories creep
More (more) more (more) more (more)
Gitchy, gitchy, ya-ya, da-da (da-da, ah, ah, ah)
Gitchy, gitchy, ya-ya, here (oh, oh, oh, yeah)
Mocha chocalata, ya-ya (ooh)
Real Lady Marmalade…(ah…)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? (ce soir)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? (oh, my sistas, yeah)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? (ce soir)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? (oh, yeah, yeah)
[Come on, uh]
Christina (oh, yeah…oh)
Pink (Lady Marmalade)
Lil' Kim (hey, hey, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Mya (oh, oh, oh…)
Rot wilder, baby (baby)
Moulin Rouge (ooh, ooh) [da-da, da-da]
Misdemeanor here
Creole Lady Marmalade…ooh, yes-ah