LYRICS: KSI ft Gracey – Rent Free

[Chorus: GRACEY]
I don’t worry ’bout you
You say you don’t fuck with me
But my name’s on the tip of your tongue (Mhm)
And that’s on you, baby
You, baby
I don’t think about you
Yet I’m in your head rent-free
Why’s my name on the tip of your tongue?
That’s on you, baby
You-you baby

[Verse 1: KSI]
Living in the city ’cause I wanna (Yeah)
Tippin many drivers in the city with a hunna (Woo)
Quarantine won’t stop me in the city I’m a runner (Nah)
Strava with a 5K under twenty-two when I fly away (Jeez)
Pink Vaporfly when I zoom
Eight figure net if I enter any room
Any tune that I’m hoppin’ on is gonna Sonic Boom
And now my phone is ringin’
Hit me out the blue but then I never give an F
Black and white, I keep it true, don’t try me like a ref (Damn)
Mixin’ with the cutter in my own kitchen with a chef (Mm)
Help so many people that they call me UNICEF
All that beggin’ for the recipe
Son of a man that’s been workin’ the hardest
To passing out the energy, they pissin’ on my enemies
No stress over here, bossin’ in my Moncler, nigga

[Chorus: GRACEY]
I don’t worry ’bout you
You say you don’t fuck with me (You don’t fuck with me)
But my name’s on the tip of your tongue
And that’s on you, baby (That’s on you, baby)
You, baby
I don’t think about you
Yet I’m in your head rent-free
Why’s my name on the tip of your tongue? (The tip of your tongue)
That’s on you, baby
You-you baby

[Verse 2: KSI]
And I’m livin’ rent free
Big bangers comin’ from the ego theory
Callin’ Charlie just to spend it on his jewellery
Now I’m showin’ it off ’cause I’m unruly
Man’s in everything like a neutron
And I keep on winnin’ even when I do wrong
Too strong (Woo)
Winnin’ with my winners but it’s too long
Still I come with a drip so fresh that they all wanna tweak
Lookin’ at a Tory like I paid for the meat
Lookin’ at the catalogue paid for the beef
Lookin’ at the analogue paid for the grief
I’m a real bad man if you’re on the wrong side
Got bare space for that piggy back ride
If I want it I get it (Yeah)
Never regret it (Yeah)
If I go dyin’, I’m dyin’ in credit, ah

[Bridge: GRACEY]
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
Mm-mm, yeah (Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: GRACEY]
I don’t worry ’bout you
You say you don’t fuck with me (You don’t fuck with me, baby)
But my name’s on the tip of your tongue
And that’s on you, baby (That’s on you, that’s on you, baby)
You, baby
I don’t think about you
Yet I’m in your head rent-free
Why’s my name on the tip of your tongue?
That’s on you, baby (That’s on you, that’s on you, baby)
You-you baby

[Outro: GRACEY]
Mm-mm, mm-mm, yeah, ayy
Yeah, mm, yeah-ayy
Ah-mm
Mm-mm-mm