Леди Мармелад Where's all my soul sisters? Let me hear ya flow sisters! Hey sister, go sister, Soul sister, flow sister. Hey sister, go sister, Soul sister, flow sister
He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge Struttin her stuff on the street She said: Hello, hey Joe You wanna give it a go?
Getcha getcha ya ya ta ta Getcha getcha ya ya he Mocha Choco-Lata 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 Swear he started to freak Yeah
getcha getcha ya ya ta ta getcha getcha ya ya he oh oh Mocha Choco-Lata ya ya Creole Lady Marmalade,
Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? Voulez vous coucher avec moi?
Yeah, yeah, aw We come through with the money and the garter belts Let ‘em know we bought that cake, straight out the gate 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 high heeled shoes, get love from the dudes Four bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge Hey sisters, soul sisters Betta get that dough sisters We drink wine with Diamonds in the glass By the case, the Meaning of expensive taste We wanna getcha getcha ya ya Mocha Choco Lata Creole Lady Marmalade
One more time, come on
Marmalade Lady Marmalade Marmalade
Touch of her skin Feeling silky smooth, Color of cafe au lait, All right Made the savage beast inside Roar until he cried More, more, more
Now he's back home Doing nine to five (Nine to five) Living the gray flannel life But when he turns off To sleep, Memories creep More, more, more
Getcha getcha ya ya ta ta Getcha getcha ya ya he Mocha Choco-Lata ya ya Creole Lady Marmalade