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
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da (hey hey hey)
Gitchi gitchi ya ya hee (hee oh)
Mocca chocolata ya ya (ooh yeah)
Creole lady marmalade (ohh)
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
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da (da da yeah)
Gitchi gitchi ya ya hee (ooh yeah yeah)
Mocca chocolata ya ya
Creole lady marmalade, uh
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir? (ce soir)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? (ooh)
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