squidKokichi

What happened to direct messages? 

squidKokichi

Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (Da-da-da)
          Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here, ooh, yeah, yeah
          Mocha Chocolata, ya-ya (Yeah, yeah)
          Creole Lady Marmalade, uh

squidKokichi

He met Marmalade down in old New Orleans
            Strutting her stuff on the street
            She said, “Hello, hey Joe
            You wanna give it a go?” hmm hmm
            [Chorus]
            Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
            Gitchi gitchi ya ya here
            Mocha chocolata, ya ya
            Creole Lady Marmalade
            
            [Post-Chorus]
            Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
            Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
            
            [Verse 2]
            He stayed in her boudoir (Hey sister, go sister)
            While she freshened up (Soul sister, go sister)
            That boy drank all that magnolia wine
            (Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister)
            On her black satin sheets
            Where he started to freak
            
            [Chorus]
            Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
            Gitchi gitchi ya ya here
            Mocha chocolata, ya ya
            Creole Lady Marmalade
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