Francesca Wexler – Bouillon

Francesca Wexler – Bouillon Lyrics

Artist: Francesca Wexler
Song: Bouillon

Steppin’ steppin’ in a second adolescence
But my acne disappearing, my bread been getting leavened, yes
Heavy is the heavens, hell has all the confetti, yes
Like to lick the flames, my favourite flavour cherry red,
 [Ha, ha

The taste is like an angel’s kiss [kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss]
Kiss
Like an angel’s kiss
Walk up in this b#tch and I’m feeling dangerous

They thinking they can touch
Is they sniffing angel dust
They like you don’t evеn make pop, huh
How you fizzing up like this

How you get it hot [likе this
How you the touch [like this
How get the sauce?
Brought the bouillon to the block [like this

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How you the touch [like this
How get the sauce?
Brought the bouillon to the block [like this]

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Complexion like hot coffee, all coffee, no cream
Coca Cola without la cocaïne
Pink all in my water but that is not codeine
Emerald green in her eyes but her name is not Jolene

And she on me like blue on denim
She got stamina, you could say she a stallion
Way she throw it back like a tantrum and I go tandem
Platforms on like she go go dancing

Danced until tomorrow, ’til the break of the dawn
Diamond halo, rainbow angel, the best of them all
Got some dirt up on my shoulders, I’m dusting it off
And they tried to take the shine but the gems in the vault

Her n#gg# pissed off
His Arthur fists balled
Cause the water on my neck make her stare like she got cottonmouth
Call the coroner, tell him bring the coffin out

If I bring him to the floor, I’ll chalk him out
If you ain’t comin’ now, Daddy you should walk it out
But if you really coming then bring the ante up
If you really coming then bring the ante up

Get it hotter than a summer in Wichita
I’m Floyd how I’m ducking the fisticuffs
I’m Floyd how I’m ducking like, “huh!”
Ante up!

If you really coming then bring the ante up
Get it hotter than a summer in Wichita
I’m Floyd how I’m ducking like “huh, huh huh!”
How you get it hot [like this

How you the touch [like this
How get the sauce?
Brought the bouillon to the block [like this
How you get it hot [like this

How you the touch [like this
How get the sauce?
Brought the bouillon to the block [like this]
Like, like, like, like this

Like, like, like, like this
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Release Year: 2022