Where's all my soul sistas
Lemme hear ya'll flow sistas
Hey sista, go sista, souls sista, flow sista
Hey sista, go sista, souls sista, go sista
He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Strutting her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Joe, you wanna give it a go?" Uh huh
Gucci, gucci, ya ya dada (hey hey hey)
Gucci, gucci, ya ya here (here)
Mocha Choca- lata ya ya (oh yea)
Creole Lady Marmalade
What What What What
Ooh oh
Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi
Yea yea yea yea
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
Boy drank all that magnolia wine
All her black satin sheets, suedes, dark greens yea
Gucci, gucci, ya ya dada (da da da)
Gucci, gucci, ya ya here (here ohooh yea yea)
Mocha Choca- lata ya ya (yea)
Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir (ce soir what what what)
Voulez vous coucher avec moi
Yea yea uh
He come through with the money and the garter belts
I let him know we 'bout that cake, straight up 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
Imma keep playing these cats out like Atari
Wear ideal shoes, get love from the dudes
Four bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
bottle case the meaning of expensive taste
If ya wanna gucci, gucci, ya ya
Mocha Choca- lata, what
Creole Lady Marmalade
One more time, c'mon now
Marmalade... Lady Marmalade... Marmalade
Hey hey hey
Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth
Color of cafe au lait, alright
Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried
More! More! More!
Now he's back home doing 9 to 5
Sleeping the grey flannel life
