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Lyricist: Christina Aguilera
Lyrics:
Where's all my soul sistas? Lemme hear y'all flow sistas Hey, sista, go, sista, soul sista, flow sista (Uh) Hey, sista, go, sista, soul sista, go, sista (Uh)
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?' Oh, uh-huh
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (Hey, hey, hey) Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here (Here, oh) Mocha Chocolata, ya-ya (Ooh, yeah, uh) Creole Lady Marmalade (What-what, what-what, what-what?) Oh-oh
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? (Oh-oh) Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up (Hey, sista, go, sista, soul sista, flow sista) Boy drank all that Magnolia wine (Hey, sista, go, sista, soul sista, go, sista) On her black satin sheets where he started to freak, yeah
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (Da-da-da, uh-huh, uh-huh) Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here, ooh, yeah, yeah Mocha Chocolata, ya-ya (Yeah, yeah) Creole Lady Marmalade, uh
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? (Ce soir) (What, what, what) Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Ooh
Yeah, yeah, uh We come through with the money and the garter belts Let him know we 'bout 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 high heel shoes, get love from the dudes Four badass chicks from the Moulin Rouge, uh Hey, sistas, soul sistas Betta get that dough, sistas We drink wine with diamonds in the glass By the case, the meaning of expensive taste If you wanna Gitchie, Gitchie, ya-ya (Come on) Mocha Chocolata (What?) Creole Lady Marmalade One more time, c'mon now
Marmalade (Ooh, oh) Lady Marmalade (Ooh, yeah, yeah) Marmalade (No, oh, yeah) Hey, hey, hey! (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!)
Touch of her skin, feeling silky smooth, oh Color of café au lait, alright Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried More (More), more (More), more (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!)
Now he's back home doin' nine to five (Nine to five) He's livin' the grey flannel life But when he turns off to sleep, memories creep More (*More*), more (*More*), more (More!) (*More*)
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (Da-da, yeah) Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here (Ooh) Mocha Chocolata, ya-ya (Oh, yeah) Creole Lady Marmalade, hey
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? (Ce soir) (Ce soir) Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? (All my sistas, yeah) *Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir*? (Ce soir) *Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?* **Oh** (C'mon! Uh)
Christina (Hey, oh) P!nk (Lady Marmalade) Lil' Kim (Hey, hey, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Mýa (*Oh, oh, ooh, yeah*) Rockwilder, baby (Baby) Moulin Rouge (Oh-ooh, *da-da*) Misdemeanor here **Creole Lady Marmalade Ooh, ooh, yes-ah**
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