Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister
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, oh
Gichie gichie ya ya da da
Gichie gichie ya ya here
Mocca choco la ta ya ya
Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
Boy drank all that magnolia wine
On her black satin sheets
It's where he started to freak, yeah
Gichie gichie ya ya da da
Gichie gichie ya ya here
Mocca chocolata ya ya
Creole Lady Marmalade, uh
Voulez-vous couché avec moi, ce soir
Voulez-vous couché avec moi
Yeah, yeah, aw
We come through with the money and the garter belts
Let 'em know we 'bout that cake, straight out the gate, uh
We independent women, some mistake us for whores
I'm saying, 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, gettin' love from the dudes
Four bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
Hey sister, soul sister
betta get that dough sisters
We drink wine with the diamonds in the glass
By the case, the meaning of expensive taste
You wanna gichie gichie ya ya (come on)
Mocca choco la ta (what)
Creole Lady Marmalade
Marmalade
Lady Marmalade
Marmalade
Hey, hey, hey
Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth, hey
Colour of cafe au lait, alright
Made the savage beast inside
Roar until he cried: More, more, more
Now he's back home doing nine to five
Living the gray flannel life
But when he turns off the sleep, memories creep,
More, more, more
Gichie gichie ya ya da da
Gichie gichie ya ya here
Mocca chocolata ya ya
Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez-vous couché avec moi, ce soir
Voulez-vous couché avec moi
Voulez-vous couché avec moi, ce soir
Voulez-vous couché avec moi
Creole Lady Marmalade
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