Mindless Self Indulgence - Ala Mode lyrics

I like my girls like my women And my women like my girls With ice cream on their a** And my dick in their world I ain’t f**in’ around I’m serious as school teachers I got 31 flavors to make you a believer, baby Want it, need it, à la mode Serve that sh** f**ing cold I can’t stand it when it’s all alone ‘Cause everything is better when it’s à la mode When you gang bang and take money from banks You only have yourself and your f**ing guns to thank And when you’re popped, locked, stopped and arrested by the cops You can make it f**in’ better with some ice cream on the top now, baby Want it, need it, à la mode sponsored links Serve that sh** f**ing cold I can’t stand it when it’s all alone ‘Cause everything is better when it’s à la mode (Coffee Candy Pistachio nut Burgundy Cherry bu*terscotch Chocolate chip Lemon crisp French vanilla with a peppermint twist) You’re going to jail? Ice cream will fix it You don’t have a life? Ice cream will fix it You make bad decisions? Ice cream will fix it You don’t have a job? Ice cream will fix it You can’t find love? Ice cream will fix it You’re a failure? Ice cream will fix it Everyone hates you? Ice cream will fix it Everyone hates you (I want sprinkles on that sh**) Want it, need it, à la mode Serve that sh** f**ing cold I can’t stand it when it’s all alone ‘Cause everything is better when it’s à la mode