Testo Rent Free - KSI feat. GRACEY
Testo della canzone Rent Free (KSI feat. GRACEY), tratta dall'album All Over The Place (Platinum VIP Edition)
I don't worry 'bout you
You say you don't fuck with me
But my name's on the tip of your tongue
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
Living in the city 'cause I wanna
Tipping many drivers in the city with a hunna
Quarantine won't stop me in the city, I'm a runner
Strava with a 5k under 22 when I fly away
Pink vapor fly when I zoom
Eight figure net if I enter any room
Any tune that I'm hopping on is gonna sonic boom
And now my phone is ringing
Hit me out the blue but then I never give an F
Black and white, I keep it so don't try me like a ref
Mixing with a cut in my own kitchen with a chef
Helped so many people that they call me UNICEF
While they're begging for the recipe
Son of a man that's been working the hardest
And passing out their energy
They're pissing on my enemies
No stress over here
Bussin' in my Moncler, nigga
I don't worry 'bout you
You say you don't fuck with me
But my name's on the tip of your tongue
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
And I'm living rent free
Big bangers coming from the ego theory
Got a Charlie Chance, I spent it on this jewellery
Now I'm showing it off 'cause I'm unruly
Man's in everything like a neutron
And I keep on winning even when I do wrong
Too strong
Wanna hear my winnings but it's too long
Still I come with a drip so fresh that they all wanna tweet
Looking at the Tory like I paid for the meat
Looking at the catalogue, paid for the beef
Looking 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 piggyback ride
If I want it, I get it
Never regret it
If I go dying, I'm dying in credit, ah
I don't worry 'bout you
You say you don't fuck with me
But my name's on the tip of your tongue
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
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Mackenzie Bell, Adrian Mcleod, Olajide Olayinka Williams Olatunji, Grace Elizabeth Barker
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