Lady Marmalade
Lil kim:
Where are all my soul sisters?
Let me hear you flow sisters
All:
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister
Mya:
He met marmelade down in old moulin rouge
Strutting her stuff on the street
She said, hello, hey joe
You wanna give it a go?, oh
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? (oh oh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Pink:
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
Boy drank all that magnolia wine
On her black satin sheets
Is where he started to freak, yeah
Lil' kim:
Yeah, yeah, aw
We come through with the money and the garter belts
Let them 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 cat stuff like atari
Wear high heeled shoes, get love from the jews
Four bad ass chicks from the moulin rouge
Hey sisters, soul sisters
Gotta get that dough sisters
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case, the meaning of expensive taste
We wanna gitchi gitchi ya ya (come on)
Mocca chocolata (what)
Christina:
Hey, hey, hey
Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth, oh
Color cafe au lait, alright
Made the savage beast inside
Roar until he cried
More, more, more!
Pink:
Now he's back home doing nine to five (nine to five)
Mya:
Living a gray flannel life
Christina:
But when he turns off to sleep, memories scream
More, more, more!
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? (ce soir)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? (all my sisters yeah!)
