diff --git "a/Process Data.ipynb" "b/Process Data.ipynb" --- "a/Process Data.ipynb" +++ "b/Process Data.ipynb" @@ -2,7 +2,7 @@ "cells": [ { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 15, + "execution_count": 39, "id": "5255aa75", "metadata": {}, "outputs": [], @@ -15,7 +15,16 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 16, + "execution_count": 40, + "metadata": {}, + "outputs": [], + "source": [ + "np.random.seed(42)" + ] + }, + { + "cell_type": "code", + "execution_count": 42, "id": "7c71524c", "metadata": {}, "outputs": [ @@ -28,13 +37,13 @@ } ], "source": [ - "songs_df = pd.read_csv('final_cleaned.csv')\n", + "songs_df = pd.read_csv('../final_cleaned.csv')\n", "print(songs_df.shape)" ] }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 17, + "execution_count": 43, "id": "135fbb72", "metadata": {}, "outputs": [ @@ -140,7 +149,7 @@ "4 Addicted " ] }, - "execution_count": 17, + "execution_count": 43, "metadata": {}, "output_type": "execute_result" } @@ -151,7 +160,7 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 18, + "execution_count": 44, "id": "1930d705", "metadata": {}, "outputs": [], @@ -166,7 +175,7 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 19, + "execution_count": 45, "id": "5dfbcf8e", "metadata": {}, "outputs": [ @@ -228,7 +237,7 @@ "4 Write me a song called Addicted with the follo..." ] }, - "execution_count": 19, + "execution_count": 45, "metadata": {}, "output_type": "execute_result" } @@ -244,7 +253,7 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 20, + "execution_count": 46, "id": "b27f985d", "metadata": { "scrolled": true @@ -256,7 +265,7 @@ "'Write me a song called 1000 Nights with the following description: “1000 Nights” is a collaboration between Ed Sheeran, Meek Mill, and A Boogie wit da Hoodie that appears on Ed’s No.6 Collaborations Project. On the track, the artists discuss touring the world and boast about the perks of being rich and famous.\\nThis songs marks the first time any of these artists have collaborated. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.'" ] }, - "execution_count": 20, + "execution_count": 46, "metadata": {}, "output_type": "execute_result" } @@ -267,7 +276,7 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 21, + "execution_count": 47, "id": "c2df4b51", "metadata": {}, "outputs": [ @@ -379,7 +388,7 @@ "4 Addicted Write me a song called Addicted with the follo... " ] }, - "execution_count": 21, + "execution_count": 47, "metadata": {}, "output_type": "execute_result" } @@ -391,7 +400,7 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 29, + "execution_count": 48, "id": "4e58304c", "metadata": {}, "outputs": [], @@ -412,7 +421,16 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 24, + "execution_count": 49, + "metadata": {}, + "outputs": [], + "source": [ + "songs_df.dropna(inplace=True)" + ] + }, + { + "cell_type": "code", + "execution_count": 50, "metadata": {}, "outputs": [], "source": [ @@ -421,7 +439,7 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 33, + "execution_count": 52, "metadata": {}, "outputs": [], "source": [ @@ -431,7 +449,7 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 34, + "execution_count": 53, "id": "3cb9b412", "metadata": {}, "outputs": [], @@ -442,7 +460,7 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 35, + "execution_count": 54, "id": "4f21636f", "metadata": {}, "outputs": [ @@ -456,11 +474,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Night of Your Life with the following description: \\u201cNight of Your Life\\u201d is a song by David Guetta featuring Jennifer Hudson, for his album Nothing but the Beat. The song was released digitally on August 22, 2011, as the third and final promotional single from the album, as part of the iTunes Store\\u2019s countdown to the album\\u2019s release. Though released as a promo single, the song peaked at #81 on the Billboard Hot 100.\\nLyrically, the song is about Jennifer Hudson wanting to be worshiped like the queen that she is. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called \\u201940 with the following description: \\nThe 18th Song off Montana\\u2019s \\u201cExcuse my French\\u201d Deluxe CD.\\nProduced by famous Lex Luger who also produces music for Juicy J, Kanye West, Jay-Z, Waka Flocka Flame (Who has a verified Rap Genius account!), etc.\\nBUY \\u201cEXCUSE MY FRENCH\\u201d ON ITUNES NOW! Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Verse 1: Jennifer Hudson]\\nBoy, I see ya, lookin' at me\\nI feel your eyes on me, like you gotta have me\\nWatchin' every move, like it's for you\\nYou can't help it, you're attracted like a magnet\\nMy love ain't easy\\nYou gon' have to put in some work\\nYou can't buy me a drink, thinkin' I'ma fall for your flirt\\nYou gotta make it right\\nIf you wanna go spend some time\\nYou gotta raise the bar tonight\\n[Pre-Chorus: Jennifer Hudson]\\nLove me, baby, treat me right\\nMake it eternity and not only one night\\nIf you love me 'til the end of time\\nThen I will promise you the night of your life\\n[Chorus: Jennifer Hudson]\\nSo now love me, baby, treat me right\\nAnd we'll be ridin' it from mornin' 'til midnight\\nIf you love me 'til the end of time\\nThen I will promise you the night of your life\\nNight of your life, life, life, life, life, life\\nNight of your life, life, life, life, life, life [Verse 2: Jennifer Hudson]\\nI could have ya, if I wanted to\\nDown on one knee, in front of me, wedding bells ringin'\\nI could claim ya, be your savior\\nWrap your heart inside of these arms and you'll never leave\\nI could have your hands tied, 'round my body, all up on me\\nBoy, you'll be stuck to me, if I wanted with no release\\nI'll have you beggin', wishin' now I give you a piece\\nBaby, you'll never be the same\\n[Pre-Chorus: Jennifer Hudson]\\nLove me, baby, treat me right\\nMake it eternity and not only one night\\nIf you love me 'til the end of time\\nThen I will promise you the night of your life\\n[Chorus: Jennifer Hudson]\\nSo now love me, baby, treat me right\\nAnd we'll be ridin' it from mornin' 'til midnight\\nIf you love me til the end of time\\nThen I will promise you the night of your life\\nNight of your life, life, life, life, life, life\\nNight of your life, life, life, life, life, life\\n[Bridge: Jennifer Hudson]\\nTaller than a mountain, deeper than the sea\\nYou're boilin' hot for me, babe, one hundred degrees\\nI want you to love me like your favorite dream\\nLet's make tonight a reality [Chorus: Jennifer Hudson]\\nSo now love me, baby, treat me right\\nAnd we'll be ridin' it from mornin' 'til midnight (Oh)\\nIf you love me 'til the end of time ('Til the end of time, baby)\\nThen I will promise you the night of your life (Night of your life)\\nNight of your life, life, life, life, life, life\\nNight of your life, life, life, life, life, life (Night of your life)\\nNight of your life, life, life, life, life, life\\nNight of your life, life, life, life, life, life\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Chorus: French Montana]\\nMoney ain't everything nigga it's the only thing\\nI pop bottles like I got 40 rings\\n40 cars, 40 chains, 40 bitches\\nI got 40 names\\nA, K, K, K, K, K\\nKarma, drama, never been to college\\nThink about the feds homie, that'll be the only thing\\n40 cars, 40 chains\\n[Verse 1: French Montana]\\nBust, bust it, what the business is?\\nCars, cribs, couple businesses\\nLean, Percs and them blacks\\nBeen to hell and back\\nThen I cut off my rearview, cause I ain't looking back\\nNow my bad bitch neck tatted, blue dye my bladder\\nRip it off that rack boy, what it cost don't matter\\nI say starin' down and I'm in it\\nTrap money I'm spending\\nPG for that dream team, you fucking right we winning\\n40, 40, another 40 boy\\nThey ask me why I sell, feel that YSL?\\nDrunk in the front, your bitch in the back\\nI land in the front, and I start from the back [Chorus: French Montana]\\nMoney ain't everything nigga it's the only thing\\nI pop bottles like I got 40 rings\\n40 cars, 40 chains, 40 bitches\\nI got 40 names\\nA, K, K, K, K, K\\nKarma, drama, never been to college\\nThink about the feds homie, that'll be the only thing\\n40 cars, 40 chains\\n[Verse 2: Trey Songz]\\nHop out the jet, what city is this?\\n3 bitches in bed, I'm like who's titty is this?\\nThey fucked around and let a nigga like me get rich\\nI don't know another nigga like me exist\\nThese girls be 'bout that YOLO life\\nI ask you now if you a ho, no right?\\nBut my dick's still meeting with your throat tonight\\nPimp game strong, cold as ice\\nTold em I'd show you right\\nYou pay for pussy, you know the price\\nThat's hard to handle, this life a gamble\\nI want the dice, minute rice\\nTo business life, I'm an enterprise\\nAnd I'll drop whatever on whatever you ain't finna buy\\nLive every moment like my last, like I'm finna die\\nKnow I sing it now wonder will I sing it when I'm in the sky [Chorus: French Montana]\\nMoney ain't everything nigga it's the only thing\\nI pop bottles like I got 40 rings\\n40 cars, 40 chains, 40 bitches\\nI got 40 names\\nA, K, K, K, K, K\\nKarma, drama, never been to college\\nThink about the feds homie, that'll be the only thing\\n40 cars, 40 chains\\n[Verse 3: Fabolous]\\nBust it, bust it, she let that 40 flame\\nMy AKA is what shorty name\\nJust call my crew the Rolex and Audi gang\\nBut we still got no time for these lames\\nI'm with my Mexican homies out of Ju\\u00e1rez\\nThey'll hook you up, give you a chorus\\nWe campaigning like we running for pres\\nStill watching out for JC and Torres\\nNew York undercovers amongst the others\\nThe family be couple hundred of us\\nGot a hundred brothers, AKA the Jacksons\\nGot a hundred sisters, AKA the Braxtons\\n[Chorus: French Montana]\\nMoney ain't everything nigga it's the only thing\\nI pop bottles like I got 40 rings\\n40 cars, 40 chains, 40 bitches\\nI got 40 names\\nA, K, K, K, K, K\\nKarma, drama, never been to college\\nThink about the feds homie, that'll be the only thing\\n40 cars, 40 chains\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -469,11 +487,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called New Rules for COVID Dating with the following description: \\u201cNew Rules for COVID Dating\\u201d is Dua Lipa\\u2019s parody of her own tracks, \\u201cDon\\u2019t Start Now\\u201d and \\u201cNew Rules,\\u201d with the theme describing COVID-19 prodecures.\\nThis was exclusively uploaded and premiered on The Late Late Show with James Corden with James Corden himself, as it also contained a visual performance.\\n\\n\\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Until You Were Gone with the following description: \\u201cUntil You Were Gone\\u201d follows somebody\\u2019s emotions through the hardships of their relationship and questioning their decisions after breaking up with their partner.\\nThe song is very personal for the vocalist and co-writer Emily Warren, as she wrote the song about the split-up of her former High School band Emily Warren and the Betters and disguised it as a break-up song.\\nIt\\u2019s the first of multiple collaborations between the hitmaker duo The Chainsmokers and hit songwriter Emily Warren. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Verse 1: Dua Lipa & \\nJames Corden\\n]\\nWhat a year for dating, crazy\\nNothin' is the way it was\\nPeople textin' exes sex pics\\nFrom the basement at their mom's\\n[Refrain: Dua Lipa & \\nBoth\\n]\\nIf you have human contact\\nDon't know what you'll contract\\nSo your first date's always on Zoom (Oh)\\nYou just wish you could just go out\\nGet a little naughty\\nGirl, you're drunk on FaceTime\\nWiFi's gettin' sloppy\\n[Verse 2: James Corden & \\nDua Lipa\\n]\\nThere's no bars, there's no school\\nPoundin' Claws in a kitty pool\\nThirsty slides through DMs\\nNow you landed in their close friend's\\n[Verse 3: Dua Lipa & \\nJames Corden\\n]\\nNo matter how you try to break through\\nIt all feels like a waste of time\\nWhen you've gotten your face off Netflix\\nHulu, HBO, and Prime [Refrain: Dua Lipa & \\nJames Corden\\n]\\nNow you're lookin' ready\\nThough, it's low-key scary\\nCheck your drip and grab your Lysol (Oh)\\n[Pre-Chorus: Dua Lipa & \\nJames Corden\\n]\\nIf you're ever wanna see another person's body\\nIf you zap on your forehead, you're a total hottie\\n[Chorus: Dua Lipa & James Corden]\\nWear a mask, wash your hands\\nIt's not like you have other plans\\nIt's awkward, but it's cool\\nFollowing all these COVID rules (COVID rules)\\n[Bridge: Dua Lipa, \\nJames Corden\\n & \\nBoth\\n]\\nOne: Get in the zone, no more doing edibles at home alone\\nTwo: Stalk their Instagram\\nGotta background check if you wanna slam\\nThree: Up your waxin' game\\nNo one's seen you naked since February\\nAnd if you hit it off, \\nwatch out if they start to cough\\nI got new rules for dating\\nSix feet apart, no mating\\nMasks can be irritating\\nNo more procrastinating\\nThese are the rules for dating\\nOne: There's a new third base, that's when you get to see their lower face\\nTwo: Right before you touch, Purell until your hands get rough\\nThree: Just seal the deal, you better hope you lick 'em when you wake up in the morning\\nYou're feelin' numb, it's you, your hand, and OnlyFans [Outro: James Corden & Dua Lipa]\\nWe've got rules for dating\\nSafety is stimulating\\nIt's your neighbors you're saving\\nYou'll get that touch you're craving\\nJust follow these rules for dating\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Verse 1: Emily Warren]\\nThought that I'd be better off if I were on my own\\nI tried to put my finger on the moment we went wrong\\nBut the taste turned bitter, so I pulled the trigger\\nNot so easy to move on, I guess I should have known\\n[Chorus: Emily Warren]\\nIce cold, I freeze up when I see ya\\nLeft you just to find out that I need ya\\nSo far, I wanna pull you closer\\nI wish we could start the whole thing over\\nEver since I left you, I've been tryna get you back\\nAnd it keeps gettin' worse\\nI'm burning on the inside and the truth is that I\\nDidn't know how good you were\\nUntil you were gone\\nUntil you were gone\\n[Verse 2: Emily Warren]\\nI was always told that only time would heal the pain\\nYet even though it's been so long it still hurts just the same\\nYet now I'm finding, that the break was binding\\nI take back everything I said, oh, won't you just come home\\n[Chorus: Emily Warren]\\nIce cold, I freeze up when I see ya\\nLeft you just to find out that I need ya\\nSo far, I wanna pull you closer\\nI wish we could start the whole thing over\\nEver since I left you, I've been tryna get you back\\nAnd it keeps gettin' worse\\nI'm burning on the inside and the truth is that I\\nDidn't know how good you were\\nUntil you were gone\\nUntil you were gone\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -482,11 +500,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Put Your Lighters Up (Solo Version) with the following description: A snippet of Chris' solo version of Diesel\\u2019s December 2012 track, \\u201cPut Your Lighters Up\\u201d circulated online on March 1st, 2020. Chris featured on the original version of the track, and the this track is likely a demo version. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Just Give Me a Reason with the following description: Zoey (Jane Levy) walks in on an argument between her brother David (Andrew Leeds) and his wife Emily (Alice Lee), but they both say that they are fine. Then Zoey sees them break into this Pink-Nate Ruess duet.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Chorus]\\nPut your lighters up, put your lighters up\\nPut your lighters up, put your lighters up\\u2005(Yeah)\\nPut\\u2005your lighters up,\\u2005put your lighters up (Ha, look)\\nPut\\u2005your lighters up, put your lighters up (Leggo)\\nPut your hands in the air right now\\n[Verse]\\nPicture you butt-naked on some hundred-thousand-dollar sheets (Oh)\\nHunnid miles per hour, blood pumpin', dammit, you a freak\\nG-girl, I love your booty, goin' HAM on your booty meat\\nG-girl, just watch me do it as I Dougie on your booty cheeks (Yeah)\\nI'm gone, they say I'm flyer than a bitch\\nHydraulics in my car, nigga, watch me hit the switch\\nBut oh, no, I think my brain's on slow-mo (Slow-mo)\\nI wear my own shit, and fuck your logos (Ha)\\nI'm Audi five-thousi like four O's\\nAnd I don't wear clothes, I call it wardrobe\\n[Interlude]\\nPut your lighters up, put your lighters up\\n[Bridge]\\nWe poppin' bottles in the club and (Hey!)\\nLook at the ladies all up on us now (Ah!)\\nCould give a fuck about a hater (Ah!)\\nCountin' all this paper (Ah! Ah!)\\nTell the DJ to play it back now (Ah! Ah!)\\nCome, girl, if you lonely (Ah!)\\nAnd you know you wanna whine with me, girl (Oh!)\\nAnd move your hips and sway (Oh!)\\nPull up, pull up, DJ (Oh!)\\nPut your lighters in the air right now (Boom!) [Chorus]\\nPut your lighters up, put your lighters up\\nPut your lighters up, put your lighters up (Yeah)\\nPut your lighters up, put your lighters up\\nPut your lighters up, put your lighters up\\nPut your hands in the air right now\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[EMILY]\\nYou've been talking in your sleep\\nOh, oh\\nThings you never say to me\\nOh, oh\\nTell me that\\u2005you've\\u2005had enough\\nOf our\\u2005love, our love\\nJust give me a\\u2005reason\\nJust a little bit's enough\\nJust a second - we're not broken, just bent\\nAnd we can learn to love again\\n[DAVID]\\nI'm sorry I don't understand where all of this is coming from\\nI thought that we were fine\\n[EMILY]\\nOh we had everything\\n[DAVID]\\nYou've been having real bad dreams\\n[EMILY AND DAVID]\\nOh, oh [DAVID]\\nThere's nothing more than empty sheets\\n[EMILY AND DAVID]\\nBetween our love, our love\\nOh, our love, our love, love\\nJust give me a reason\\nJust a little bit\\u2019s enough\\nJust a second - we\\u2019re not broken, just bent\\nAnd we can learn to love again\\nI\\u2019ve never stopped\\nYou\\u2019re still written in the scars on my heart\\nYou\\u2019re not broken, just bent\\nAnd we can learn to love again\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -495,11 +513,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called CS with the following description: In \\u201cCS,\\u201d Lil Uzi Vert covers System Of A Down\\u2019s August 2001 hit single, \\u201cChop Suey!\\u201d as Uzi interoperates a strictly nu metal-only sound for the track.\\nThe track features a backing of an electric guitar, creating a fierce cadence as Uzi sings in a fast flow as the tempo of the guitar increases in speed. The tempo later slows down in the song\\u2019s chorus as Uzi covers the topic of suicide.\\nJust hours prior to the track\\u2019s release, it leaked in its entirety after being snippeted for the first time just a week preceding its release and placement on Pink Tape. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called BILLS PAID with the following description: \\u201cBILLS PAID\\u201d flexes female energy as DJ Khaled brings together Latto and the City Girls on an energetic banger that serves as the twelfth track from his thirteenth studio album, GOD DID. The song sees Latto and City Girls duo members JT and Yung Miami boast about their expensive life expectations and their sexual experiences with men. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nWhen the roads all merge into one\\nYou're forced to drive, ah\\nWoah\\n[Refrain]\\nWake up\\nGrab a brush and put a little makeup\\nHide the scars to fade away the shake-up\\nWhy'd you leave the keys up on the table?\\nHere you go, create another fable (You wanted to)\\nGrab a brush and put a little makeup (You wanted to)\\nHide the scars to fade away the shake-up (You wanted to)\\nWhy'd you leave the keys up on th\\u0435 table? (You wanted to)\\n[Chorus]\\nI don't think you trust in my (My)\\nSelf-right\\u0435ous suicide\\nAnd I cry (And I cry) when angels\\nWhen angels deserve to die\\n[Refrain]\\nWake up\\nGrab a brush and put a little makeup\\nHide the scars to fade away the shake-up\\nWhy'd you leave the keys up on the table?\\nHere you go, create another fable (You wanted to)\\nGrab a brush and put a little makeup (You wanted to)\\nHide the scars to fade away the shake-up (You wanted to)\\nWhy'd you leave the keys up on the table? (You wanted to) [Chorus]\\nI don't think you trust in my (Trust in my)\\nSelf-righteous suicide\\nAnd I cry (And I cry) when angels\\nWhen angels deserve to die\\n[Bridge]\\nNow I'm on edge, standing on this ledge\\nAin't wanna ask me how I feel\\nToo late (I wanted to)\\n[Instrumental Break]\\n[Outro]\\nWake up\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro: DJ Khaled]\\nWe the Best Music\\nY'all ready what's about to happen?\\nGet yo' money up (Another one)\\nAnthem's only\\nMiami, ATL\\nDJ Khaled\\n[Verse 1: Latto]\\nHol' up, yeah, let me check somethin' (Uh)\\nPlease, don't check for me until the check come\\nHe asked me what's my horoscope, I said, \\\"A dollar sign\\\"\\nGive a fuck 'bout you and yours 'cause I'ma die for mine\\nBlue hundreds in the pink Birkin (Birkin)\\nSwipin' with no limit like I'm Big Percy (Yeah)\\nThey say I be curvin' niggas, yeah, a bitch curvy (Yeah)\\nI get even when I'm done, he gon' need a Perky (Woo)\\n[Chorus: Latto]\\nI want my bills paid (Yup), rent paid (Yeah)\\nNails did (Uh-huh), hair slay (Yeah)\\nKeep the pussy juicy like it's marinated (Uh)\\nThe way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin' (Woo)\\n[Verse 2: Latto]\\nPull up foreign and I park in the front (Scoop)\\nBig chillin' when I'm sparkin' a blunt\\nBitches knowin' that I'm one of them ones\\nYou can have your nigga back when I'm done (Yeah)\\nI like my niggas in the field like Beckham (Yeah)\\nMade him come up off a check when I met him (When I met him)\\nHe'll fuck around and go broke if I let 'em\\nWhen I meet a nigga, this what I tell him (This what I tell him) [Chorus: Latto]\\nI want my bills paid (Yup), rent paid (Yeah)\\nNails did (Uh-huh), hair slay (Yeah)\\nKeep the pussy juicy like it's marinated (Uh)\\nThe way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin' (Woo)\\nI want my bills paid (Yeah), rent paid (Yup)\\nNails did (Uh-huh), hair slay (Uh)\\nAin't no such thing as enough, baby (Nah)\\nBoss bitch, got my own but you can upgrade it (Woo)\\n[Post-Chorus: Latto & \\nDJ Khaled\\n]\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, work)\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, work)\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, work, \\nlet's go\\n)\\n[Verse 3: Latto]\\nLook, wet pussy gon' cost you (Yeah)\\nBut don't get it confused, I can do without you (On God)\\nI need them Bottega boots with the clear bottom (Yeah)\\nIf I ever dealt with him, then I still got him (Ha)\\nMugler leggings hugging my butt\\nGot the Gen5 Glock in the clutch (Boop)\\nIf my bills ain't paid, he ain't doin' enough (What?)\\nNiggas ain't shit, they barely enough, the fuck?\\n[Chorus: Latto]\\nI want my bills paid (Yup), rent paid (Yeah)\\nNails did (Uh-huh), hair slay (Yeah)\\nKeep the pussy juicy like it's marinated (Uh)\\nThe way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin' (Woo)\\nI want my bills paid (Yeah), rent paid (Yup)\\nNails did (Uh-huh), hair slay (Uh)\\nAin't no such thing as enough, baby (Nah)\\nBoss bitch, got my own but you can upgrade it (Woo) [Post-Chorus: Latto, \\nDJ Khaled\\n & \\nJT\\n]\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, work)\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, work, \\nyeah\\n)\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, \\nyeah\\n, work, \\nCity Girls\\n)\\n[Verse 4: JT]\\nNasty bitch, flip dick like gymnastics\\nStreet bitch, how you think I end up in the palace? (Cash)\\nBig crib, big diamonds\\nPulled up in that drop, bitches ain't lookin' excited (Ah)\\nBlack hoochie, dressed down in Louis\\nBrand new ass, niggas wanna feel my booty\\nMy life is a movie, I'm the star, for certain (Yeah)\\nCity Girls the reason y'all hoes know 'bout Birkins (Facts)\\n[Verse 5: Yung Miami]\\nTwisted through the club like a runway, bitch\\nBody smokin' like a blunt, I bet your man wanna hit\\nSneaky leak with a rich nigga, slicker than this\\nAnd if you see a hatin' ho, blow a kiss (Mwah)\\nBop it through the club, I see it's wallets in here\\nMiami in the spot, so it's cameras in here\\nUgly hoes is hatin', I can tell by the glare\\nThe way you talkin' shit, I can tell them veneers\\n[Chorus: Latto]\\nI want my bills paid (Yup), rent paid (Yeah)\\nNails did (Uh-huh), hair slay (Yeah)\\nKeep the pussy juicy like it's marinated (Uh)\\nThe way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin' (Woo)\\nI want my bills paid (Yeah), rent paid (Yup)\\nNails did (Uh-huh), hair slay (Uh)\\nAin't no such thing as enough, baby (Nah)\\nBoss bitch, got my own but you can upgrade it (Woo) [Post-Chorus: Latto]\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, work)\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, work)\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, work)\\nMake him work\\n[Outro: Latto]\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, work)\\nMake him work for it (Work, uh, work)\\nMake him work for it\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -508,11 +526,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Heartache with the following description: Unreleased/Leaked track by Canadian pop star Justin Bieber which didn\\u2019t make the cut to his debut album My World 2.0. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called One and Only with the following description: In this uptempo, bluesy ballad, Adele croons to a crush and asks them to be with her. It comes in as the ninth track on 21, her super-popular second album.\\nAlthough crush songs are certainly a staple on 19, most of 21 is generally about the aftermath of a relationship. It\\u2019s certainly interesting to see Adele recovering and moving on while sorting out her affairs with her previous, unnamed ex. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nWhat? Wait\\nBut yesterday we were\\nI don't understand\\n[Verse 1]\\nWe started out it was perfect, nothing but fun\\nAnd my heart was convinced to say that you're the one\\nAnd I thought it would last for the rest of our lives\\nBoy was I in for a big surprise\\nWith no doubt looking round, thinking that I'm so cool\\nSame place, same time every day of my life, could we meet after school?\\nFinally if I didn't make her cry\\nShe wouldn't be with another guy\\n[Chorus]\\nNothing can cure my headache\\nCause I'm experiencing what they call heartbreak\\nIt\\u2019s gonna hurt worse as long as I stay here\\nI know but man just let me lay here\\nCause this is something that I can't shake\\nI must be experiencing what they call heartbreak\\nThey say it's only just as worse as you make it\\nI know but man just let me lay here\\n[Verse 2]\\nNow I'm all tore up taking back when I was at your door\\nThe first time when you said, \\\"Forever I'll be yours\\\"\\nStarted walking, your hand in my hand, feelings got stronger\\nWe made a promise\\nAnd whenever I leave, it feels like you're still with me\\nBut it all came crashing down\\nSitting in my room I got to get out of here\\nWhat am I to do when I look up and you\\u2019re not there, woah? [Chorus]\\n[Bridge]\\nSay I'm too young for love\\nI got so much life to live ahead\\nBut, if only this is love I could get over\\nI know I have to deal with the pain\\n[Chorus]\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Verse 1]\\nYou've been on my mind\\nI grow fonder every day\\nLose myself in time\\nJust thinking of your face\\nGod only knows\\nWhy it's taken me so long\\nTo let my doubts go\\nYou're the only one that I want\\n[Pre-Chorus]\\nI don't know why I'm scared\\nI've been here before\\nEvery feeling, every word\\nI've imagined it all\\nYou'll never know if you never try\\nTo forgive your past and simply be mine\\n[Chorus]\\nI dare you to let me be your\\nYour one and only\\nPromise I'm worthy\\nTo hold in your arms\\nSo come on and give me the chance\\nTo prove I am the one who can\\nWalk that mile\\nUntil the end starts [Verse 2]\\nHave I been on your mind?\\nYou hang on every word I say\\nLose yourself in time\\nAt the mention of my name?\\nWill I ever know\\nHow it feels to hold you close?\\nAnd have you tell me\\nWhichever road I choose, you'll go\\n[Pre-Chorus]\\nI don't know why I'm scared\\n'Cause I've been here before\\nEvery feeling, every word\\nI've imagined it all\\nYou'll never know if you never try\\nTo forgive your past and simply be mine\\n[Chorus]\\nI dare you to let me be your\\nYour one and only\\nI promise I'm worthy, mmm\\nTo hold in your arms\\nSo come on and give me the chance\\nTo prove I am the one who can\\nWalk that mile\\nUntil the end starts [Bridge]\\nI know it ain't easy giving up your heart\\nI know it ain't easy giving up your heart\\n(Nobody's perfect, trust me I've learned it) I know it ain't easy giving up your heart\\n(Nobody's perfect, trust me I've learned it) I know it ain't easy giving up your heart\\n(Nobody's perfect, trust me I've learned it) I know it ain't easy giving up your heart\\n(Nobody's perfect, trust me I've learned it) I know it ain't easy giving up your heart\\n[Chorus]\\nSo, I dare you to let me be your\\nYour one and only\\nI promise I'm worthy\\nTo hold in your arms\\nSo come on and give me the chance\\nTo prove I am the one who can\\nWalk that mile\\nUntil the end starts\\n[Outro]\\nCome on and give me the chance\\nTo prove I am the one who can\\nWalk that mile\\nUntil the end starts\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -521,11 +539,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Back to You (Demo) with the following description: \\u201cBack to You (Demo)\\u201c is a demo version of the song \\u201cBack to You\\u201d, which was recorded by Selena Gomez. The demo version of the song appeared online on August 22nd, 2018. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called My Love Is Like a Star with the following description: \\u201cMy Love Is Like a Star\\u201d serves as the thirteenth track from Demi Lovato\\u2019s third studio album, Unbroken. The song revolves around a relationship that is troubled by distance, but reassures the significant other that they\\u2019re always with them in mind, heart, and spirit no matter the distance, using comparisons to celestial bodies and the heavens. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Verse 1: Andrew Taggart]\\nTook you like a shot\\nThought that I could chase you with a cold evenin'\\nLet a couple years water down how I'm feelin' about you\\nAnd every time we talk\\nEvery single word builds up to this moment\\nI gotta convince myself I don't want it\\nEven though I do\\n[Pre-Chorus: Andrew Taggart & Amy Allen]\\nYou could break my heart in two\\nBut when it heals, it beats for you\\nI know it's forward, but it's true\\n[Chorus: Amy Allen & Andrew Taggart]\\nI wanna hold you when I'm not supposed to\\nWhen I'm lyin' close to someone else\\nYou're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it\\nIf I could do it all again, I know I'd go back to you\\n[Post-Chorus: Amy Allen]\\nI know I'd go back to you\\nI know I'd go back to you\\n[Verse 2: Andrew Taggart]\\nWe never got it right\\nPlayin' and replayin' old conversations\\nOverthinkin' every word and I hate it\\n'Cause it's not me\\nAnd what's the point in hidin'?\\nEverybody knows, we got unfinished business\\nAnd I'll regret it if I didn't say\\nThis isn't what it could be [Pre-Chorus: Andrew Taggart & Amy Allen]\\nYou could break my heart in two\\nBut when it heals, it beats for you\\nI know it's forward, but it's true\\n[Chorus: Amy Allen & Andrew Taggart]\\nI wanna hold you when I'm not supposed to\\nWhen I'm lyin' close to someone else\\nYou're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it\\nIf I could do it all again, I know I'd go back to you\\n[Post-Chorus: Amy Allen]\\nI know I'd go back to you\\nI'd go back to you\\nI'd go back to you\\nI know I said I wasn't sure\\nBut I'd go back to you\\nI know I'd go back to you\\n[Bridge: Amy Allen]\\nYou can break my heart in two\\nBut when it heals, it beats for you\\nI know it's forward, but it's true\\nWon't lie, I'd go back to you\\nYou know, my thoughts are runnin' loose\\nIt's just a thing you make me do\\nAnd I could fight, but what's the use?\\nI know I'd go back to you [Chorus: Amy Allen & Andrew Taggart]\\nI wanna hold you when I'm not supposed to\\nWhen I'm lyin' close to someone else\\nYou're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it\\nIf I could do it all again, I know I'd go back to you\\n[Post-Chorus: Amy Allen]\\nI'll go back to you\\nI'll go back to you\\nI know I'd go back to you\\nI'll go back to you\\nI know I'd go back to you\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Verse 1]\\nThe space in between us starts to feel like we're worlds apart\\nLike I'm going crazy, and you say it's raining in your heart\\nYou're telling me nobody's there to dry up the flood\\nOh, but that's just crazy\\n'Cause baby, I told you I'm here for good\\n[Chorus]\\nMy love's like a star, yeah\\nYou can't always see me, but you know that I'm always there\\nWhen you see one shining\\nTake it as mine, and remember I'm always near\\nIf you see a comet, baby, I'm on it\\nMaking my way back home\\nJust follow the glow, yeah\\nIt won't be long, just know that you're not alone\\n[Verse 2]\\nI try to build the walls to keep you safe when I'm not around\\nBut as soon as I'm away from you, you say they come tumbling down\\nBut it's not about the time that we don't get to spend together\\nOh, it's about how strong our love is\\nWhen I'm gone and it feels like forever\\n[Chorus]\\nMy love's like a star, yeah\\nYou can't always see me, but you know that I'm always there\\nWhen you see one shining\\nTake it as mine, and remember I'm always near (If you see a comet)\\nIf you see a comet, baby, I'm on it\\nMaking my way back home\\nJust follow the glow, yeah\\nIt won't be long, just know that you're not alone [Bridge]\\nYou say the time away makes your heart grow numb\\nBut I can't stay just to prove you wrong\\nOh, look at how far we've come\\nDon't you know, don't you know that you're the one?\\nOh, you're not alone\\nYou're not alone, oh\\nYou're not alone, oh\\nYou're not alone, oh\\nKnow that you're not alone\\nYou're not\\n[Chorus]\\nMy love's like a star, yeah\\nYou can't always see me, but you know that I'm always there\\n(Know that I'm always there)\\nWhen you see one shining\\nTake it as mine, and remember I'm always near, yeah\\nIf you see a comet, baby, I'm on it\\nMaking my way back home\\nMaking my way back to you\\nJust follow the glow, yeah\\nIt won't be long, just know that you're not alone\\nYeah-yeah, yeah, oh, oh\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -534,11 +552,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Power (Strike) with the following description: This song features a sample from Michael Jackson\\u2019s \\u201c2 Bad\\u201d from the album, HIStory \\u2013 Past, Present And Future \\u2013 Book 1.\\n\\nStrike\\u2019s \\u2018Jammer\\u2019 sees him shoot his opponent with his two pistols.\\nDance style: Gangsta WalkingExpand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Bills, Bills, Bills with the following description: \\u201cBills, Bills, Bills\\u201d was Destiny\\u2019s Child\\u2019s first number one hit \\u2014 it ruled the Hot 100 for a month and the R&B/Hip-Hop charts for 9 consecutive weeks.\\nKandi Burruss and Kevin \\u201cShe'kspare\\u201d Briggs, who also co-wrote \\u201cBug-A-Boo,\\u201d wrote this song along with contributions from the group.\\nThe track was the lead single from their 1999 sophomore album The Writing\\u2019s on the Wall.\\nThe music video, directed by Darren Grant, was a breakthrough for the group and got heavy airplay. It featured the beauty shop scene as a homage to Beyonce\\u2019s mother Tina, who owned a salon that Beyonce worked at (and performed at) as a kid. It also featured future temporary group member Farrah Franklin as a dancer.\\nThe song was nominated for Best R&B Performance by a Duo or Group with Vocal and Best R&B Song at the 2000 Grammy Awards, but lost to TLC in both categories. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Hook 1: Michael Jackson]\\nHey, who's got the power?\\nToo bad's got the power\\n[Verse]\\nDiddity down, diddity down, down, about the power\\n2 Bad's got the power every second of the hour\\nCool and like ya' never seen before\\nKicking it back, kicking bacha, guess who's knockin' at your door\\nIt's me (It's me) yo', who else could it be?\\nThe real terror in the night, I'll decide your destiny\\nLike the Power Rangers, I'm here to knock somebody the heck out\\nThere is no competition that is out and running about\\nLike Arnold Schwarzenegger, I'm the only true Eraser\\nGo drink that tequila, here comes your Cola chaser\\n[Hook 2: Michael Jackson]\\nToo bad, too bad about it\\nWhy don't you scream and shout it?\\nIt's too bad, it's too bad\\nIt's too bad, it's too bad\\nIt's too bad, it's too bad\\nIt's too bad, it's too bad\\nIt's too bad\\n[Bridge]\\nThere's no competition\\nI got the power\\nThere's no competiton [Hook 1: Michael Jackson]\\nHey, who's got the power?\\nToo bad's got the power\\nHey, who's got the power?\\nToo bad's got the power\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Verse 1: Beyonc\\u00e9]\\nAt first, we started out real cool\\nTakin' me places I ain't never been\\nBut now, you're getting comfortable\\nAin't doin' those things you did no more\\nYou're slowly makin' me pay for things\\nYour money should be handling\\nAnd now you ask to use my car (Car)\\nDrive it all day and don't fill up the tank\\nAnd you have the audacity\\nTo even come and step to me and\\nAsk to hold some money from me\\nUntil you get yo' check next week\\n[Pre-Chorus: Kelly Rowland]\\nYou triflin', good-for-nothing type of brother\\nSilly me, why haven't I found another?\\nA baller, when times get hard I need someone to help me out\\nInstead of a scrub like you who don't know what a man's about\\n[Chorus: Destiny\\u2019s Child]\\nCan you pay my bills?\\nCan you pay my telephone bills?\\nDo you pay my automo' bills?\\nIf you did, then maybe we could chill\\nI don't think you do\\nSo, you and me are through\\nCan you pay my bills?\\nCan you pay my telephone bills?\\nDo you pay my automo' bills? (Bills)\\nIf you did, then maybe we could chill\\nI don't think you do (Do, do, do)\\nSo, you and me are through (Ooh) [Verse 2: Beyonc\\u00e9]\\nNow you've been maxing out my cards (Card)\\nGave me bad credit, buyin' me gifts with my own ends\\nHaven't paid the first bill\\nBut you're steady headin' to the mall\\nGoin' on shopping sprees\\nPerpetratin' to your friends like you be ballin'\\nAnd then you use my cellphone (Phone)\\nCallin' whoever that you think at home\\nAnd then, when the bill comes\\nAll of a sudden, you be actin' dumb\\nDon't know where none of these calls come from\\nWhen your momma's number's here more than once\\n[Pre-Chorus: Kelly Rowland]\\nYou triflin', good-for-nothing type of brother\\nSilly me, why haven't I found another?\\nA baller, when times get hard I need someone to help me out\\nInstead of a scrub like you who don't know what a man's about\\n[Chorus: Destiny\\u2019s Child]\\nCan you pay my bills?\\nCan you pay my telephone bills?\\nDo you pay my automo' bills? (Pay my bill)\\nIf you did, then maybe we could chill\\nI don't think you do\\nSo, you and me are through\\nCan you pay my bills?\\nCan you pay my telephone bills?\\nDo you pay my automo' bills? (Bills)\\nIf you did, then maybe we could chill\\nI don't think you do (Oh, no no, no no)\\nSo, you and me are through [Bridge: Destiny\\u2019s Child]\\nYou triflin', good-for-nothing type of brother (Good for nothing)\\nOh silly me, why haven't I found another? (Found another)\\nYou triflin', good-for-nothing type of brother (Hey)\\nOh silly me, why haven't I found another? (Oh-ooh-whoa)\\nYou triflin', good-for-nothing type of brother (Oh-ooh no, no)\\nOh silly me, why haven't I found another? (No no, no no, no no, no no)\\nYou triflin', good-for-nothing type of brother (Good for nada, hey)\\nOh silly me, why haven't I found another?\\n[Chorus: Destiny\\u2019s Child]\\nCan you pay my bills? (Can you pay the bills)\\nCan you pay my telephone bills?\\nDo you pay my automo' bills?\\nIf you did, then maybe we could chill\\nI don't think you do\\nSo, you and me are through\\nCan you pay my bills?\\nCan you pay my telephone bills?\\nDo you pay my automo' bills? (Telephone)\\nIf you did, then maybe we could chill (Please pay the bills)\\nI don't think you do (I don't think you do)\\nSo, you and me are through\\nCan you pay my bills?\\nCan you pay my telephone bills?\\nDo you pay my automo' bills?\\nIf you did, then maybe we could chill\\nI don't think you do\\nSo, you and me are through\\nCan you pay my bills?\\nCan you pay my telephone bills?\\nDo you pay my automo' bills?\\nIf you did, then maybe we could chill\\nI don't think you do\\nSo, you and me are through [Outro: Kelly Rowland]\\nThou shalt confess\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -547,11 +565,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Maroon 5's Billboard chart history with the following description: This is an annotated chart history of the pop-rock band Maroon 5. (As of now, it only includes US chart history.) It features all of their charting songs, including singles and non-singles.\\nNote that songs are sorted by the year they peaked in, not in their year of release. For example, \\u201cHarder To Breathe\\u201d, \\u201cThis Love\\u201d, \\u201cShe Will Be Loved\\u201d, and \\u201cSunday Morning\\u201d are all from Maroon 5\\u2019s debut album, Songs About Jane, but they reached their peaks in 2003, 2004, and 2005 respectively.\\nAll info is provided from Billboard.\\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Bodak Yellow with the following description: On \\u201cBodak Yellow,\\u201d Cardi brings up her past as a stripper and how she has cemented her legitimacy in the rap game with her peerless work ethic. It\\u2019s the first single she released with Atlantic Records since signing to the label in 2017.\\nThe chorus and Cardi\\u2019s flow throughout the song is reminiscent of Kodak Black\\u2019s August 2014 song, \\u201cNo Flockin.\\u201d The title\\u2019s also a play on Kodak\\u2019s name as \\u201cBodak\\u201d alludes the \\u201cB\\u201d in \\u201cBloods\\u201d as Cardi is a member of the Bloods gang, and \\u201cBlack\\u201d is changed to \\u201cYellow\\u201d as she\\u2019s a yellow bone or light-skinned.\\nIn an August 2017 Billboard interview, Cardi revealed that she wrote the lyrics to the song while listening to the beat on an airplane:\\nI heard the beat [\\u2026] on the airplane, I kept writing to it. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Albums & EPs \\n(Billboard 200 Charts)\\n2004\\nSongs About Jane\\n1.22.03.Acoustic (EP)\\n2005\\nLive: Friday The 13th\\n2007\\nIt Won't Be Soon Before Long\\n2008\\nLive From Le Cabaret: In Montreal, Quebec\\nCall And Response: The Remix Album\\n2010\\nHands All Over\\n2011\\nHands All Over\\niTunes Session (EP)\\n2012\\nOverexposed\\n2014\\nV\\n2017\\nRed Pill Blues\\n2021\\nJordi\\nSongs \\n(Billboard Hot 100 Charts)\\n2003\\n\\\"Harder To Breathe\\\"\\n2004\\n\\\"This Love\\\"\\n\\\"She Will Be Loved\\\"\\n2005\\n\\\"Sunday Morning\\\"\\n2007\\n\\\"Makes Me Wonder\\\"\\n\\\"Wake Up Call\\\"\\n2008\\n\\\"Won't Go Home Without You\\\"\\n\\\"If I Never See Your Face Again\\\"\\n2010\\n\\\"Give A Little More\\\"\\n\\\"Stutter\\\"\\n\\\"Misery\\\"\\n2011\\n\\\"Never Gonna Leave This Bed\\\"\\n\\\"Moves Like Jagger\\\"\\n2012\\n\\\"Come Away To The Water\\\"\\n\\\"Payphone\\\"\\n\\\"Wipe Your Eyes\\\"\\n\\\"One More Night\\\"\\n2013\\n\\\"Daylight\\\"\\n\\\"Love Somebody\\\"\\n2014\\n\\\"Maps\\\"\\n\\\"It Was Always You\\\"\\n\\\"Animals\\\"\\n2015\\n\\\"Sugar\\\"\\n\\\"This Summer's Gonna Hurt\\\"\\n2017\\n\\\"Don't Wanna Know\\\"\\n\\\"What Lovers Do\\\"\\n\\\"Cold\\\"\\n2018\\n\\\"Girls Like You\\\"\\n\\\"Wait\\\"\\n2020\\n\\\"Nobody's Love\\\"\\n2021\\n\\\"Beautiful Mistakes\\\"\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nKSR\\nIt's Cardi, ayy\\nSaid I'm the shit, they can't fuck with me if they wanted to\\nI don't gotta dance\\n[Chorus]\\nSaid lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to\\nThese expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes\\nHit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose\\nAnd I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look\\nI don't dance now, I make money moves (Ayy, ayy)\\nSay I don't gotta dance, I make money move\\nIf I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you\\nI'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves\\n[Verse 1]\\nNow she say she gon' do what to who? Let's find out and see\\nCardi B, you know where I'm at, you know where I be\\nYou in the club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee\\nI be in and out them banks so much, I know they're tired of me\\nHonestly, don't give a fuck 'bout who ain't fond of me\\nDropped two mixtapes in six months\\nWhat bitch working as hard as me?\\nI don't bother with these hoes, don't let these hoes bother me\\nThey see pictures, they say, \\\"Goals,\\\" bitch, I'm who they tryna be\\nLook, I might just chill in some BAPE\\nI might just chill with your boo, I might just feel on your babe\\nMy pussy feel like a lake\\nHe wanna swim with his face, I'm like, \\\"Okay\\\"\\nI'll let him get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent\\nAnd the new whip, when I go fast as a horse\\nI got the trunk in the front (Vroom, vroom)\\nI'm the hottest in the street, know you prolly heard of me\\nGot a bag and fixed my teeth, hope you hoes know it ain't cheap\\nAnd I pay my mama bills, I ain't got no time to chill\\nThink these hoes be mad at me, their baby father run a bill [Chorus]\\nSaid lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to\\nThese expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes\\nHit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose\\nAnd I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look\\nI don't dance now, I make money moves\\nSay I don't gotta dance, I make money moves\\nIf I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you\\nI'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves\\n[Verse 2]\\nIf you a pussy, you get popped, you a goofy, you a opp\\nDon't you come around my way, you can't hang around my block\\nAnd I just checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich\\nI put my hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip\\nI say I get the money and go, this shit is hot like a stove\\nMy pussy glitter is gold, tell that lil' bitch play her role\\nI just arrove in a Rolls, I just came up in a Wraith\\nI need to fill up the tank, no, I need to fill up the safe\\nI need to let all these hoes know that none of their niggas is safe\\nI go to dinner and steak, only the real can relate\\nI used to live in the P's, now it's a crib with a gate\\nRollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes\\nHad to let these bitches know, just in case these hoes forgot\\nI just run and check the mail, another check from Mona Scott [Chorus]\\nSaid lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to\\nThese expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes\\nHit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose\\nAnd I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look\\nI don't dance now, I make money moves\\nSay I don't gotta dance, I make money move\\nIf I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you\\nI'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -560,11 +578,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Don\\u2019t Want You To See Me Cry with the following description: Track 22 on Weezy\\u2019s mixtape \\u201cThe Suffix\\u201d, released in 2005, Lil Wayne raps about his childhood, mostly his fathers, one who abandoned him and left him with his mother, one who cared for him but died, and his life\\u2019s changes after fame and rap.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Come Through with the following description: On \\u201cCome Through,\\u201d H.E.R. delivers a soulful and chill duet with Chris Brown as the two singers exchange verses about the urge to see one another and, as the title suggests, cancel other plans.\\nThis song marks the third collaboration between the two, following the April 2018 joint \\u201cFocus (Remix),\\u201d and the June 2019 hit \\u201cCome Together,\\u201d which both share a similar theme with this track. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: Lil Wayne & \\nThe Dramatics\\n]\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nYea, Rest In Peace Lil Naughty, that's suck\\nFuck you bitches, coppers\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nYea, if you laughing...\\nNow is the time to stop\\nYea, you understand?\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nThis here's real man, harsh but hard\\nIf you can't take it, you damn sure can't take the weight\\n[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]\\nMomma had to hustle cause my pop was jive\\nMomma had 1 son, 2 jobs\\nWhat a woman! Come from where the women gotta work like men\\nSo we ain't need dad, we got money like him\\nNo school clothes, no child support\\nAnd next year I'll probably be up in a Robb Report\\nI'm important, so is my clique I'm riding for them\\nGod lead us not into dividing waters\\nGuide my daughter see that she walk a straight one\\nThem fake guys, please see that she don't date one\\nI live positive stay away from snitches, haters and broke niggas with they face hung\\nAll the folks are ready for whenever that day come\\nGot a cool two million hiding until that case comes\\nSee me just a a riding to the bass drum\\nSo if you feel me put ya blunts in the air\\nAnd blaze one and don't cry [Hook: Lil Wayne & \\nThe Dramatics\\n]\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nPass the weed lemme take it to the head\\nHope the smoke turn my eyes red, my eyes red cause\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nAnd if you happen to see a tear that don't mean I'm afraid\\nBaby, I'm just a man\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nPass the weed lemme take it to the head\\nHope the smoke turn my eyes red, my eyes red cause\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nI pop me a pill so I don't feel the pain just to tell y'all this shit\\nFor the hood!\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\n[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]\\nI'm on the grind like all the time\\nI got money, but murder don't cost a dime\\nSo I'm flossing mine and if jacking me cross ya mind, you done lost ya mind\\nAll sorts and kinds of car, jewels, clothing\\nI'm looking like a porcupine\\nHow sharp am I?\\nBut niggas wanna bring out the dark in I\\nBut, me, I'm so bright, I keep walking by\\nKeep barking hater, yeah, ya talk a lot, but me I'm at the top and I ain't talking down\\nMan they acting like they don't know I'm from Apple & Eagle\\nBut the eagle will bust ya apple fo sho\\nSo I'm gonna let it rock\\nUntil they let Bubba out the cell block\\nI'm a hold it down let the whole bottles pop\\nAnd light the weed up\\nStraighten ya collar\\nFix ya G up and don't cry! [Hook: Lil Wayne & \\nThe Dramatics\\n]\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nPass the weed lemme take it to the head\\nHope the smoke turn my eyes red, my eyes red cause\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nAnd if you happen to see a tear that don't mean I'm afraid\\nBaby, I'm just a man and\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nI remember the look on your face, momma, when them doctors told you I made it your son is gonna be aight he made it\\nI remembered then they come in there and they asked me did I wanna see you\\nI told them no\\nI was only scared\\nThis some crazy shit\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\n[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]\\nI got shot when I was 12\\nLost my pop when I was 14\\nShot again at 20 will I shake these old dreams\\nLord wake me up to holy water on my face and 3 blood drops dried on the side of my eyes\\nWhy we gotta kill our own kind when we rise\\nGot me looking down the ladder now when I climb\\nPulling up on my nephews\\nAnd they don't wanna drive\\nThey wanna learn how to work the tool\\nAnd who am I not to do the duty\\nJust think if pops advice get sent from black ink\\nAnd that stinks, but homie that's real\\nAnd in the hood even steaks smell bad on the grill\\nI remember when if you was a hustler you was a winner\\nNow that's like raking up leaves in the winter\\nAnd that ain't even cool to miss a few summers, shit\\nI'll take a bite out the onion like fuck it!\\nAnd won't cry [Hook: Lil Wayne & \\nThe Dramatics\\n]\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nHope the smoke turn my eyes red, my eyes red cause\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nAnd if you happen to see a tear that don't mean I'm afraid\\nBaby, I'm just a man and\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nPass the weed lemme take it to the head\\nHope the smoke turn my eyes red, my eyes red cause\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\n[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne & \\nThe Dramatics\\n]\\nAnd straight level vodka's the potion, makes me spill my emotion and\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nKeep on coming with that gangsta music, Young Weezy got that motherfucking gangsta music\\nYo so ride to to it y'all and vibe to it y'all, hey and\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nKeep on coming with that gangsta music\\nYoung Weezy got that motherfucking gangsta music\\nYo, so ride to to it y'all and vibe to it y'all, hey\\n[Outro: Lil Wayne]\\nReal talk real rap right here for ya\\nUh huh\\nYoung Maine rapping wit me\\nRo, D.I, My nigga Trill Real coming to the hospital\\nLil Bootie bitch getter\\nYes sir\\nI\\nYoung Mal, Young Capo, Young Tanz on the back\\nYa!\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nYou already know\\nBirdman, I see ya\\nYou already know ya son got this\\nI appreciate the step up in office\\nI,I,I, don't want you to see me cry\\nYeah that shit almost made me cry\\nBut you know presidents don't cry right?\\nGo to the next song\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Verse 1: H.E.R.]\\nAlmost missed my flight today\\nI look good, even though I feel shitty\\nI just got back out this way\\nYou already got plans for the city\\nCall 'em off, could you call 'em off for me?\\nYou're always going on and on\\nGot it all, ask me why I never leave\\nI don't go out much\\n[Chorus: H.E.R., \\nH.E.R. & Chris Brown\\n]\\nBut \\nyou should come through tonight\\nI'm chillin' on the Westside, boo\\nCall my homegirl, \\ntell your best friend\\nYou can\\n slide too, on the low, a remote location\\nI don't want them see me gettin' faded\\nYou should come through tonight\\nI only kick it with a tight crew\\nThey won't tell, 'cause they tryna live they best life too\\nOn the low, on my own, \\nI be wavy\\nHit m\\u0435 on my phone, I'll be waitin', yeah-y\\u0435ah\\n[Verse 2: Chris Brown, \\nChris Brown & H.E.R.\\n]\\nLookin' at you cry, goin' crazy\\nIf I could, I would take the pain away\\nI don't see that smile I made\\nYou already made plans that ain't with me\\nTryin' hard, I been \\ntryin' hard to breathe\\nInhale, exhale, you \\nexpel what you been doin' to me\\nFightin' it off, you been fightin' me off for weeks\\nDon't leave, 'cause I need ya [Chorus: H.E.R. & Chris Brown, \\nH.E.R.\\n, \\nChris Brown\\n]\\nBut \\nyou should come through tonight\\nI'm chillin' on the Westside, boo\\nCall my homegirl, \\ntell your best friend\\nYou can\\n slide too, on the low, a remote location\\nI don't want them see me gettin' faded\\n (Yeah)\\nYou should come through tonight\\n (Yeah)\\nI only kick it with a tight crew\\n (Yeah)\\nThey won't tell, 'cause they tryna live they best life too\\n (\\nNo\\n)\\nOn the low, on my own, \\nI be wavy\\n (\\nYeah\\n)\\nHit me on my phone, I'll be waitin', yeah-yeah\\n[Verse 3: H.E.R. & Chris Brown, \\nH.E.R.\\n]\\nI ain't really tryna spend no time (\\nNo time\\n)\\nIn the house, if you ask me how I'm feelin' (\\nFeelin'\\n)\\nI say \\\"yes\\\" to goin' out tonight\\nOh, I ain't did that in a minute\\nCalled it off, \\noh\\n, I called it off for you\\nYou always goin' on and on\\nAsk me why, \\noh\\n, why I'm not with you\\nI don't go out much\\n[Chorus: H.E.R. & Chris Brown, \\nH.E.R.\\n, \\nChris Brown\\n]\\nBut \\nyou should come through tonight\\n (Yeah)\\nI'm chillin' on the Westside, boo\\nCall my homegirl, \\ntell your best friend\\n (\\nBest, oh\\n)\\nYou can\\n slide too, on the low, a remote location\\nI don't want them see me gettin' faded\\nYou should come through tonight\\nI only kick it with a tight crew\\n (\\nYeah\\n)\\nThey won't tell, 'cause they tryna live they best life too\\n (\\nWoah\\n)\\nOn the low, on my own, \\nI be wavy\\nHit me on my phone, I'll be waitin'\\n (\\nYeah\\n)\\n, yeah-yeah [Outro: H.E.R.]\\nWaitin', oh\\nHit me on my phone, I'll be waitin', waitin'\\nYeah, yeah, yeah, uh\\nHit me on my phone, hit me on my phone, yeah\\nOh, I'll be waitin', yeah\\nHittin' me alone, oh, yeah-yeah\\nGive me a call, oh, yeah-yeah\\nGive me a call, yeah\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -573,11 +591,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Gas Pedal (Remix) with the following description: Remix of Sage the Gemini\\u2019s hit single Gas Pedal featuring singer Justin Bieber and rapper IamSu!.\\nhttps://youtu.be/IPVWrTjmCnk Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called 1 Thing About Me with the following description: \\u201c1Thing About Me\\u201d is an unreleased collaboration between Meek Mill and Travis Scott. The song was previewed by Meek in September 2013, but it never saw an official release. It leaked online on May 10, 2023. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Chorus: Sage the Gemini]\\nSlow down, grab the wall, wiggle like you trying to make yo ass fall off\\nHella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now speed up, gas pedal\\nGas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal\\nNow speed up, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal\\n[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]\\nI put my foot down yeah that's the way it is\\nIt's looking good now what you see is what you get\\nNeighbourhood's hella jealous when they see the wheels\\nPull up in the gun metal 'rari with a fresh fit\\nGas pedal, gas pedal\\nTrying to keep up like adderall\\nI ain't even stressing no a-at all\\nSo presidential I'm federal\\n[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]\\nI'm tryna get there, so when I get there\\nI'mma make sure you won't forget babe\\nSo hold on, don't sweat it babe\\nI saw the writing on your ass and yeah I read it babe\\nSo hold on, you won't forget it babe\\nYeah you know I'm ready if you ready baby\\nGotta take the short route\\nPedal to the floor watch me peel out [Chorus: Sage the Gemini]\\nSlow down, grab the wall, wiggle like you trying to make yo ass fall off\\nHella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now speed up, gas pedal\\nGas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal\\nNow speed up, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal\\n[Verse 2: Sage the Gemini]\\nNow I'm responsible, I'm killing hoes, deactivate her\\nDry niggas need Sheen, no Neutron say \\\"Activate her\\u201d\\nIt's going up, no explaining the escalator\\nI'm trying to keep this here alive, the Bay's respirator\\nLet 'em see me shine\\nThey call me one hit wonder, now I'm at 3 times\\nI'm seeing big things now they want me blind\\nI'm in your girl phone, you ain't even check archives, huh?\\nKelly boy, HBK\\n, I make songs\\nLike it's my last name I must be Trey\\nBallin' like Dave Chappelle, playing Princeton, we shoot the J\\nFairfield where I stay,\\n I just seen Mrs. M pay\\nMore money for the Bay, and no, we ain't gon' pass the ball\\nHaters die slow and get your caskets tossed\\nAudi S7 sport pass 'em all\\nSpeed up, gas pedal\\n[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]\\nI'm tryna get there, so when I get there\\nI'mma make sure you won't forget babe\\nSo hold on, don't sweat it babe\\nI saw the writing on your ass and yeah I read it babe\\nSo hold on, you won't forget it babe\\nYeah you know I'm ready if you ready baby\\nGotta take the short route\\nPedal to the floor watch me peel out [Chorus: Sage the Gemini]\\nSlow down, grab the wall, wiggle like you trying to make yo ass fall off\\nHella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now speed up, gas pedal\\nGas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal\\nNow speed up, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal\\n[Verse 3: IamSu!]\\nUh, I'm the bomb, you can't disarm me\\nI need multiple cuts like a Swiss army\\nAnd I hope that she ain't looking for no Prince Charming\\nCharm yo ass in the cab on the next morning\\nTell the driver, gas pedal\\nYoung Suzy, I got cash to blow\\nFollow the leader, in high school I was a\\nUnder-achiever, made haters believers\\nOr Beliebers, look at me, sir\\nWent from nobodies to 20k for a feature\\nEat your heart out, used to take the BART out\\nTo the city from my mom house, now I ball with my tongue out\\nPull out my chain and think that the sun out\\nWhen you walk in the building, the bitches run out\\nI should be already platinum before it come out\\nWe do it major, look in the eyes of my haters, they say\\n[Chorus: Sage the Gemini]\\nSlow down, grab the wall, wiggle like you trying to make yo ass fall off\\nHella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now speed up, gas pedal\\nGas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal\\nNow speed up, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal [Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]\\nI'm tryna get there, so when I get there\\nI'mma make sure you won't forget babe\\nSo hold on, don't sweat it babe\\nI saw the writing on your ass and yeah I read it babe\\nSo hold on, you won't forget it babe\\nYeah you know I'm ready if you ready baby\\nGotta take the short route\\nPedal to the floor watch me peel out\\n[Chorus: Sage the Gemini]\\nSlow down, grab the wall, wiggle like you trying to make yo ass fall off\\nHella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now speed up, gas pedal\\nGas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal\\nNow speed up, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nForeign Mobb\\n[Chorus: Travis Scott & \\nMeek Mill\\n]\\nOne thing about me, I never told on no nigga (Straight up)\\nOne thing about me, never sell my soul to no bitches (Ooh, oh no)\\nOne thing about me, drink, smoke to solve my issues (Dope)\\nOne thing about me, I'ma stay ballin' on niggas (Woo)\\nAnd none of these niggas\\nThese niggas can't tell me shit\\n (Straight up)\\nAnd none of these niggas\\nThese niggas can't tell me shit\\n (Ooh)\\n[Verse 1: Travis Scott]\\nAll this lust and sex and infatu'\\nTurned this funeral into a beauty pageant\\nThey rung the bell, when I escaped from hell\\nThen I caught the whole world reaction\\nIf it all fails, baby, don't bail, just bounce\\nI was lost in a world of drought\\nI really couldn't make it out, so I took the crazy route\\nThat's one thing about me\\nNiggas can't get a thing about me\\nMotherfucker, gotta like bail around, you gotta bring the uh about me\\nThat's three more things about me\\nI hate when I step in the place and I look at your face and your taste is disgrace\\nWhen I come around, flip and toss shit, nigga, you better move fuck out the way\\nThat's the thing about me [Chorus: Travis Scott & \\nMeek Mill\\n]\\nOne thing about me, I never told on no nigga (Straight up)\\nOne thing about me, never sell my soul to no bitches (Ooh, oh no)\\nOne thing about me, drink, smoke to solve my issues (Dope)\\nOne thing about me, I'ma stay ballin' on niggas (Woo)\\nAnd none of these niggas\\nThese niggas can't tell me shit\\n (Straight up)\\nAnd none of these niggas\\nThese niggas can't tell me shit\\n (Ooh)\\n[Verse 2: Meek Mill & \\nTravis Scott\\n]\\nOne thing about me, I never gave a fuck\\nI brought my chick a weddin' ring, but I never gave it to her\\n'Cause these hoes ain't loyal, and these niggas ain't for you\\nAnd all when my money go, that's where the honey go, and life get to flashin' before you\\nI got too much money on me, too much ice on my neck (\\nStraight up\\n)\\nNiggas seen I came up, damn right, they upset\\nNo ain't really say much, just money, power, respect\\nAnd I leave hoes around lil nigga, shit, 'cause ain't too many us left\\nI blow c-note after c-note, sippin' lean ho\\nI'm ridin' 'round in my dream car with my dream ho\\nAnd I love the money, it's what I feign for\\nAnd I tell no nigga one thing about me\\nI don't owe any nigga, straight up\\n[Chorus: Travis Scott & \\nMeek Mill\\n]\\nOne thing about me, I never told on no nigga (Straight up)\\nOne thing about me, never sell my soul to no bitches (Ooh, oh no)\\nOne thing about me, drink, smoke to solve my issues (Dope)\\nOne thing about me, I'ma stay ballin' on niggas (Woo)\\nAnd none of these niggas\\nThese niggas can't tell me shit\\n (Straight up)\\nAnd none of these niggas\\nThese niggas can't tell me shit\\n (Ooh)\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -586,11 +604,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Water with the following description: \\u201cWater\\u201d is the 8th song out of the 57 tracks on Heartbreak On a Full Moon Deluxe Edition: Cuffing Season \\u2013 12 Days Of Christmas.\\nThe song tells us how Breezy only wants a no-strings attached relationship with his girl. He\\u2019s not in it for the relationship; only for her flower.\\nBrown has been in several relationships in the past decade with some of them not ending too well such as his relationships with Rihanna and Karrueche Tran. For once, Chris just wants to have a \\u201cnot serious\\u201d relationship with a girl.\\nChris has learned from his mistakes of past relationships and admitted that what he did was wrong. He also has learned other lessons. Back in 2016 Instagram Post \\u201cBaller Alert\\u201d posted a meme asking, \\u201cWhat did your last relationship teach you?\\u201d\\nBreezy chimed in with an honest response\\n\\n\\n\\n\\n\\nFor now, he just wants to have fun. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called School Shooters (Remix) with the following description: An exclusive, remixed version of School Shooters that never made it on Bad Vibes Forever, includes 2 verses from rapper Kemba and a few Lil Wayne adlibs, plus the Wayne verse is cleaner and more high sounding quality, This was released on February 18, 2020 on Kemba\\u2019s YouTube account. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nPussy get wet like water\\nBut I don't call her\\nPussy get wet like water\\nBut I don't call her\\n[Chorus]\\nBaby, don't fall in love, don't you fall for me (Don't fall for me, yeah)\\nYou might be what I want, but you're not what I need (Not what I need)\\nBaby, don't fall in love, don't you fall for me (Oh)\\nYou might be what I want, but you're not what I need (Oh, yeah)\\n[Post-Chorus]\\nPussy get wet like water (Yeah)\\nBut I don't call her\\nPussy get wet like water (Haha, I know, I know)\\nBut I don't call her\\nPussy get wet like water (Yeah)\\nDrippin' like water (Get it for me)\\nYeah, she get wet for me (Yeah)\\nI swear that pussy be the death of me, yeah\\n[Verse 1]\\nYou're not the one, darlin', oh\\nYou can't be the one, shawty, oh\\nYeah, you bad as hell (Oh) and you do it very well\\nBut I got so many bitches and this just how I'm livin', so [Chorus]\\nBaby, don't fall in love, don't you fall for me (Don't fall for me, yeah)\\nYou might be what I want, but you're not what I need (Not what I need)\\nBaby, don't fall in love, don't you fall for me (Oh)\\nYou might be what I want, but you're not what I need (Oh, yeah)\\n[Post-Chorus]\\nPussy get wet like water (Yeah)\\nBut I don't call her\\nPussy get wet like water (I know, I know)\\nBut I don't call her\\nPussy get wet like water (Yeah)\\nDrippin' like water (Get it for me)\\nYeah, she get wet for me (Yeah)\\nI swear that pussy be the death of me, yeah\\n[Verse 2]\\nR.I.P. to me\\nSwear that pussy got me weak\\nShe shakin' her knees\\nLockin' her legs, I can hardly breathe\\nShe make her money at A.O.D\\nBut she fuckin' on me for free\\nAnd she can buy her own red bottoms\\nBut I don't really care 'bout them (So, baby) [Chorus]\\nBaby, don't fall in love, don't you fall for me (Don't you, don't fall for me, huh! Yeah)\\nYou might be what I want (Oh, yeah), but you're not what I need (Not what I need)\\nBaby, don't fall in love (Oh!) don't you fall for me (Oh, no, oh, no)\\nYou might be what I want, but you're not what I need (Oh, yeah)\\n[Post-Chorus]\\nPussy get wet like water (Yeah)\\nBut I don't call her (I know it does)\\nPussy get wet like water (Water, I know, I know)\\nBut I don't call her (I don't call her)\\nPussy get wet like water (Water, yeah)\\nDrippin' like water (Oh, yeah, get it for me)\\nYeah, she get wet for me (Yeah)\\nI swear that pussy be the death of me, yeah (Yeah!)\\n[Bridge]\\nGirl, you know I love to lick it, lick it\\nAnd you like it when I lick it, lick it, oh, yeah\\nGirl, it's hard to fight your feelings\\nAnd I can't lie, you know I love it\\nCome on, baby, that's a big mistake to shake your ass\\nYou know I can't control my dick when you start movin' that\\nI close my eyes, but I can still feel that ass\\nOn my body [Chorus]\\nBaby, don't fall in love, don't you fall for me (Don't you fall, baby, don't fall for me, yeah)\\nYou might be what I want (Want), but you're not what I need (Not what I need, ooh)\\nBaby, don't fall in love, don't you fall for me (Ooh)\\nYou might be what I want (Yeah), but you're not what I need\\n[Post-Chorus]\\nPussy get wet like water (Yeah, yeah)\\nBut I don't call her\\nPussy get wet like water (I know, I know)\\nBut I don't call her\\nPussy get wet like water (Yeah)\\nDrippin' like water (Get it for me)\\nYeah, she get wet for me (Yeah)\\nI swear that pussy be the death of me, yeah (Ooh)\\nPussy get wet like water\\nBut I don't call her\\nPussy get wet like water\\nBut I don't call her\\nPussy get wet like water\\nDrippin' like water\\nYeah, she get wet for me\\nI swear that pussy be the death of me, yeah\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]\\nI drink blood of school shooters\\nSlit throat, loose screws get fucked up\\nHang his ass from\\u2005flag\\u2005poles with sad\\u2005souls\\nThe innocent, who the fuck\\u2019s protecting\\u2005us?\\nBoy, you better buckle up \\u2018cause I got questions for you fucks, I\\u2019ve had enough\\n[Verse 1: Kemba]\\nWho the fuck protecting us?\\nWho the fuck show respect for us?\\nWho accepted us, except for us?\\nWhen we looked up for them, they rejected us\\nWho the fuck protecting me?\\nIt ain't a cop or deputy\\nIt ain't a pop celebrity\\nWhen niggas pop a song from Pac\\nIs not gon' help me breathe, I mean\\nPoppa gone and mom's is missing, I ain't got a pot to piss in\\nA lot of my peers either popped a clip, or pop prescription\\nThis the apocalypse so here's my proposition\\nFuck it all if God intended\\nGuard the gates and guard the children, call my baby tell her\\nI ain't complainin' 'bout the cause I'm given\\nOr the cards they deal a nigga, God is with me nigga, yuh\\n[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]\\nI drink blood of school shooters\\nSlit throat, loose screws get fucked up\\nHang his ass from flag poles with sad souls\\nThe innocent, who the fuck\\u2019s protecting us?\\nBoy, you better buckle up \\u2018cause I got questions for you fucks, I\\u2019ve had enough [Verse 2: Lil Wayne]\\n(Uh) Triple X, I just popped a triple X, uh (Uh)\\nA school shooter, I just need attention, yeah, uh (Yeah)\\nTell the principal, I ain't got no principles\\nI don't need no school, I got internet, yeah\\nKids at school calling me different, yeah (Yeah)\\nSo I'm tryna work on my differences, yeah (Yeah)\\nCool kids at school smoke bigarettes (Yuh)\\nTeens with nicotine or with liquor breath\\nOr the semi-TEC at school, what's the bigger threat? (Boom)\\nIntellect mixed with inner stress (Uh)\\nThat's a recipe for disaster\\nIf you don't believe me, go ask any chef (Oh)\\nSchool shooter, I just need mental help (Uh)\\nSaved by the bell, I can't hear the bell (Uh)\\nGive me bad grades, I don't give a F (Whoa)\\nGet in front of my classmates and kill myself (Kill myself, oh)\\n[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]\\nI drink blood of school shooters\\nSlit throat, loose screws get fucked up\\nHang his ass from flag poles with sad souls\\nThe innocent, who the fuck\\u2019s protecting us?\\nBoy, you better buckle up \\u2018cause I got questions for you fucks, I\\u2019ve had enough\\n[Verse 3: Kemba]\\nThis is a dedication\\nThis is for every shooting, every victim\\nNiggas with potential that never made it\\nThis is for all the living\\nLet me paint the picture\\nHow you deal with the pressure\\nLil' Timmy Turner slid in depression\\n9 millimeter hid in the dresser\\nCrush pills, momma slid in the ketchup\\nMiddle-middle schools with the metal detectors\\nBulletholes in the history textbooks\\nLittle Dylan with the 38 special\\nJudge hit him a wink and lecture\\nWhat a warm welcome to America\\nDrug dealers getting pinched on the regular\\nTriple double judge gave him the Westbrook\\nThree felonies, ten apiece, the police know this whole shit is a setup\\nWho the fuck gon'\\u2014, who the fuck gon' protect us?\\nI told my niggas if we gon' get this shit together, gotta get our shit together\\nFuck the government and fuck the president, whoever square dancing with the devil\\nLed Zeppelin on a stair master, that's a meta, they won't never get to heaven\\nFifth grade, it was different\\nWhile niggas was smoking on piff strains\\nI was dealing with disdain for my kindred\\nMy kitchen was smelling like piss stains\\nI had family split strained from addiction\\nGraduation won attended\\nCommissary is the pension\\nHairpin is on the trigger\\nWho would miss me if I pinch it and end it like? Ooh [Chorus: XXXTENTACION]\\nI drink blood of school shooters\\nSlit throat, loose screws get fucked up\\nHang his ass from flag poles with sad souls\\nThe innocent, who the fuck\\u2019s protecting us?\\nBoy, you better buckle up \\u2018cause I got questions for you fucks, I\\u2019ve had enough\\n[Outro: XXXTENTACION]\\nAgh, I got a question, where was protection?\\nHow did this happen? Can we go backwards?\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -599,11 +617,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Trap House with the following description: For the 2nd track on Excuse my French, Montana teams up with Rick Ross and Birdman for an ode to living in a trap house.\\nA trap house is a house, typically in the ghetto that is used by drug dealers to make a profit.\\n\\u201cTrap House\\u201d marks the first of three Rick Ross features on Excuse My French. \\u201cPop That\\u201d and \\u201cMarble Floors\\u201d also feature Ross. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Bad with the following description: \\u201cBad\\\"is featured in Michael, the eleventh episode of Season Three. It is sung by the Dalton Academy Warblers and the New Directions, with solos from Artie (Kevin McHale), Blaine (Darren Criss), Santana (Naya Rivera) and Sebastian (Grant Gustin).\\nThe song marks the first where a woman is featured in a song with the all male Warblers.\\n\\n\\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: \\nBirdman\\n, \\nRick Ross\\n & \\nFrench Montana\\n]\\nYou know my sneakers foreign, nigga\\nYeah (\\nWhat you heard!\\n)\\nBigger than life (\\nSKRRT! Cookin' up!\\n)\\nBig money poppin' boy (\\nCookin' up!\\n)\\nYeah (\\nC-C-C-C-C-C-Cookin' up!\\n)\\nJahlil Beats, holla at me\\n[Chorus: French Montana & \\nBirdman\\n]\\n(Yeah!)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?) \\nDope boy fresh, nigga\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house\\n(Yeah!)\\nWhat the business is, stay up out of mine (hah)\\nWhat the business is, stay up out of mine (hah, \\nyeah\\n)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house (hah)\\n[Bridge: French Montana]\\nTrap house (hah)\\n(\\nCoke Boy, baby!\\n)\\nTrap house (hah) [Verse 1: French Montana]\\nNiggas mad that I went and got my visa\\n (hah)\\nThirty on my wrist, had to roll my sleeve up (WHOOP)\\nDamn right we rockin' (rockin'), damn right we coppin' (coppin')\\nFly cars we whippin' (whippin'), \\nthe fuck boys be plottin' (plottin')\\nPurple Jolly Ranchers (Ranchers), chain couple advances (bling)\\nWrist and watch blang (bling), blue and white like Kansas (hah)\\nRight side turn wheel; talk kush, we burn fields\\n (WHOOP)\\nSwore I seen the devil on my first mill\\nHad to kill the watch, nigga -- time served\\nI'm talking +9,000 Watts+, nigga -- you ain't heard?\\n[Chorus: French Montana]\\n(Yeah!)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house\\n(Yeah!)\\nWhat the business is, stay up out of mine (hah)\\nWhat the business is, stay up out of mine (hah)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house (hah) [Bridge: French Montana & \\nRick Ross\\n]\\nYou know my wardrobe foreign, nigga\\n(M-M-M-Maybach Music)\\nTrap house (hah)\\nYou know my watch foreign, nigga...\\nTrap house (hah)\\n[Verse 2: Rick Ross]\\nI talk money, some say I speak foreign (HUH)\\nWhip foreign, watch foreign, bitch foreign (HUH)\\nTold her to dance, and that bitch kept going\\nCake, cake, cake, cake -- just throw it\\nI'm a boss, motherfucker\\nPull up to the club just to floss, motherfucker\\nOn the salt, motherfucker\\nRich motherfucker\\nAll the whips foreign; take your bitch, motherfucker\\nSuck a dick, motherfucker\\nI'm the shit, motherfucker\\nTime to get up off the toilet; this is it, motherfucker\\nThirty-six, motherfucker\\nAnd you a bitch, motherfucker\\nAll your bitches know it; hit a lick, motherfucker\\nTook a brick, motherfucker\\n[Chorus: French Montana & \\nBirdman\\n]\\n(Yeah!)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house\\n(Yeah!)\\nWhat the business is, stay up out of mine (hah)\\nWhat the business is, stay up out of mine (hah)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?) \\nRich Gang\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house (\\nBLATT!!\\n, hah) [Verse 3: Birdman]\\nHundred bricks, nigga, like a hundred chips\\nHundred whips, nigga, another hundred clips\\nOverseas, nigga, on some hundred shit\\nFlip a hundred things, moving on a hundred whips\\nAll the mils counted, peep how it feels\\nUp top, nigga, doing big deals\\nBig chips, nigga, knowing how to kill\\nOn the field, nigga, do this shit and do it real\\nAnother flip, nigga, stash the cash\\nWe do this, but nothing but some money on me\\nAnother blast, nigga -- pussy\\nCurve, swerve, hit 'em with that chopper on me\\n11 hundred, flipped 11 hundred\\nCoke Boys in this bitch, move 11 hundred\\nGot them whole things in the sand\\nUptown, filthy rich, Rich Gang\\n[Chorus: French Montana]\\n(Yeah!)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house\\n(Yeah!)\\nWhat the business is, stay up out of mine (hah)\\nWhat the business is, stay up out of mine (hah)\\nThey talking bout me in the trap house\\n(What you heard?)\\nThey asking bout me in the trap house (hah)\\n[Outro: French Montana]\\nYeah, yeah\\nThe hardest part about the bid'ness\\nIs minding your own\\nYou walk in the room\\nAll the whisperin' stop\\nBut you know?\\nNosey people get in the face\\nBut real niggas gettin' money\\nYa feel me?\\nThey askin' 'bout me in the trap house\\nE'ry block\\nBaby whattup?\\nRozay\\nThey talkin' 'bout us in the trap house!\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[ARTIE]\\nAh, your butt is mine\\nGonna take you right, ah\\nJust show your face\\nIn broad daylight, ah\\nI'm telling you\\nOn how I feel, ah\\nGonna hurt your mind\\nDon't shoot to kill\\nShamone, shamone\\nGet on me all right...\\n[SEBASTIAN (with SANTANA)]\\nAh, I'm giving you\\nOn a count of three, ah\\n(To show your stuff)\\n(Or let it be)\\nAh\\nI'm telling you\\nJust to watch your mouth, ah\\n(I know your game)\\n(What you're about)\\nAh\\n[BLAINE]\\nBut they say the sky's the limit\\nAnd to me that's really true, ah\\nBut my friends, you have seen nothing\\nJust wait 'til I get though [SANTANA (NEW DIRECTIONS and THE WARBLERS)]\\nBecause I'm bad, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really, bad)\\nCome on, ah\\nYou know I'm bad, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really, bad)\\nYou know it, ah\\nUh, you know I'm bad, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really, bad)\\nCome on, you know\\n[SANTANA with NEW DIRECTIONS and THE WARBLERS]\\nAnd the whole world has to answer right now\\nJust to tell you once again who's bad\\n[SEBASTIAN]\\nAh, ah, the word is out\\nYou're doin' wrong\\nGonna lock you up\\nBefore too long, ah\\n[ARTIE with BLAINE, (ARTIE)]\\nYour lyin' eyes\\nGonna take you right (Ah)\\n[ARTIE]\\nSo listen up\\n[ARTIE with SANTANA, (ARTIE)]\\nDon't make a fight\\nYour talk is cheap\\nYou're not a man (Dah)\\nYou're throwin' stones\\nTo hide your hands (Ah) [BLAINE]\\nBut they say the sky's the limit\\nAnd to me that's really true, ah\\nBut my friends, you have seen nothing\\nJust wait 'til I get through\\n[SANTANA (NEW DIRECTIONS and THE WARBLERS)]\\nBecause I'm bad, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really, bad)\\nCome on\\nYou know I'm bad, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really, bad)\\nYou know it\\nUh, you know I'm bad, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really, bad)\\nCome on, you know\\n[SANTANA with NEW DIRECTIONS and THE WARBLERS]\\nAnd the whole world has to answer right now\\nJust to tell you once again who's bad\\n[ARTIE]\\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\\n[BLAINE & SEBASTIAN]\\nOh, woah, woah, woah, woah\\nWoah, woah, woah, woah, woah [SANTANA]\\nHuuuuh\\n[ARTIE & SANTANA]\\nHwoah, woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah!\\n[BLAINE]\\nAh, we can change the world tomorrow\\nThis could be a better place, dah\\nIf you don't like what I'm sayin'\\nThen won't you slap my face\\n[SANTANA (NEW DIRECTIONS and THE WARBLERS), {with BLAINE}]\\n{Because I'm bad}, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really bad)\\nCome on, ah\\nYou know I'm bad, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really bad)\\nYou know it, ah\\nYou know I'm bad, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really bad)\\nCome on, you know\\nWoo! Woo! Woo!\\n[SANTANA with NEW DIRECTIONS and THE WARBLERS]\\nAnd the whole world has to answer right now\\nJust to tell you once again\\n[SANTANA (NEW DIRECTIONS and THE WARBLERS)]\\nYou know I'm bad, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really bad)\\nYou know it, ah\\nYou know I'm bad, (Bad, bad, really, really bad)\\nYou know, woo! Ah\\nYou know I'm bad, I'm bad (Bad, bad, really, really bad)\\nYou know it, you know, ah (Bad, bad, really, really bad)\\n[SANTANA with NEW DIRECTIONS and THE WARBLERS]\\nAnd the whole world has to answer right now\\nJust to tell you once again who's bad?\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -612,11 +630,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Shoutouts/Haras with the following description: Recorded at Princeton Studios in Los Angeles, California\\nWritten by Maxx Fairchild, Rejeana Black, Kendrick Duckworth\\nProduced by The Sun King\\nSamples:\\nI\\u2019ve Got You Under My Skin-Diana Krall\\nGet Out of My Life, Woman-Iron Butterfly\\nThursday-The Weeknd\\nThe Knighthawk-The Jet Age of Tomorrow\\nInterpolation of ADHD-Kendrick LamarExpand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Lovely with the following description: Lovely is the 6th track on 500 Degreez, the third studio album by Lil Wayne released on July 23, 2002.\\nLike most of his early work the song is produced by Mannie Fresh\\nOn this track, Wayne raps about his love for the world and everything in it. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Shout out my main fucking dude Kool kid\\nFrom Metchern, New Jersey\\nShout out\\nThis beat is buzzy as fuck but i don't give a shit\\nBass amusing mind waves time age and paradise\\nThe air is nice. I blare and write to the music\\nSipping a mystic she got the Derrick Rose lipstick\\nI hear nothing but crickets When you kick it what I spit is ballistic\\nHitting the spliff stick like a Jarvis green right hook\\nFrom queens to red hook, I'm with Vince the price on the white look\\nI hit a zurg just to get a buzz, graffiti artist type markers\\nAgrestic the best hits from Mary Louise Parker\\nPeter, ms Parker she got a fat one\\nBeen writing rhymes ever since capital punishment when platinum\\nTo many styles like Justin I'm on Crenshaw with the TRUTH\\nI'm garret with the breeze, the air we on is type loose\\nAll of a Sutton you get Nathan, shout out triz Nathanial\\nTrenta Ochoa that's Daniel chillin with my cocker spaniels\\nMy DJ is divine, after kq Got the words nailed\\nI take the R TRAIN, hit up the third rail\\nMy souls melodic, you get zero, I'm a blazer\\nYou rhymes are figgy like diggy but you ain't fucking with Mr. Fraser\\nHistory knows what's up, niquan knows what's up\\nPray to the lord save my life, Luis Lebron knows what's up\\nYea you on but you suck my people's make the real shit\\nWhen you hear you fear it, you most defiantly can feel it\\nI'm in the hall like Courtney, support me and my dudes\\nShouts to teddy from the BX, let her suck it like DX\\nI got J like Ms Lynn and Mr Emz\\nYoung talent on the map man where do I begin\\nRoll call over! but after my man stash the burner\\nI make her like Lawrence because i turn her\\nNow we hit the swishes with you sister\\nWrapping these bitches like Japanese fishes Her voice is specatcaular, the words from vernacular are beautiful like her face\\nDespite her race i would like a place to interact with her, just to excite her grace\\nHer eyes in my mind i could never erase, her hair color, her smile with the perfect laugh\\nGod made Goddesses for a reason, and hes really, really, wonderful at his craft\\nA wondrous creature, makes me want to feature her features and reach her\\nSee her be a preacher with words of wisdom, can i keep her?\\nCan she hear my voice through the speaker? she looks like a queen from the top of her head to her sneaker\\nLeaves me speechless, i feel weak in her vicinity\\nLet me pause at a chance to tell you how cool i really think she is\\nHow happy i am with this lady, the heartbeat i have underneath my chest is crazy\\nAnd it take me to places, where i never been before\\nIts not love just making sure, its not love just making sure!\\nWhat do all these girls take me for, what are they faking for?\\nOther females are trife and reckless, 6 months for a diamond necklace\\nLeft me heartbroke, check the exit, its best i rest 'fore i wreck shit\\nBut back to you, your attitude is pretty like the clouds in the sky\\nI don't know why i stare, maybe i'm in awe because your there\\nAnd its so fair that your so real\\nI forget that i lost a bet on this subject, at the end of the day its just how i feel\\nYour flowers for my day. just letting you know\\nI'm never letting you go\\nInterpolation of ADHD by Kendrick Lamar hook\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Verse 1]\\nI love myself I love what I am I love who I is I love Weezy\\nLil girl your man your damn kids love Weezy\\nYou gotta love the nigga just because other nigga\\nAnd I don't love other niggas But I love other niggas bitches\\nI love 20-inches on everything I sit in\\nI love my nappy hair I love the shit I wear\\nYou gotta love the squad-ad girl\\nIf she ain't giving love to the whole squad-ad get outta here\\nYou people love the shit I pop in your ear\\nYou gon love the shit I do to hip-hop this year\\nYou gonna love when I bring it back to the block this year\\nI represent the Biggie and 'Pac era; you gotta love me\\nThat I know ma love me just cause I got a lot of money\\nBut I love that girl too, but I love that girl too\\nI let y'all know me and I would love to know you now come on\\n[Hook x2]\\nEverything that I love in this world\\nHas gotta be the greatest thing in this world if I love it cause, I love this, I love that, I love y'all because\\nEverything in this world is just love\\n[Verse 2]\\nI know you probably love the bar, right\\nYou love to live that big dog life\\nYou love to live just like a young'n Weezy by here\\nAnd I love to see you do so I love my Coupe blow on them deuce-o's\\nI love a cute ho and you probably love her all right, girl\\nHe probably love you all your life I love you all night, girl I love an all white pearls\\nSix with the two pipes barrel kit I love to get it cracking in your girl lips\\nI love to sip from bill I love to go hard purp-pill\\nYou love that I'm a star and got that work still\\nDon't get it fucked because I love to work still\\nAnd you won't love how the hurt feel\\nHow getting murked feel And I love how getting hurt feel I know you love I got some of it on your shirt ee-yew I need to treat you\\nAs a matter fact I love to cheat you\\nDon't call me cool Hey, you love me and I love to love you [Hook x2]\\n[Verse 3]\\nI love fast cars I love fast broads I love fast money I love Cash Money\\nI love a slow cigar I love a slow menage\\nWhat you love blower hard\\nLet's get it cracking money I love to stack my money\\nYou will love to jack my money I love to clap-clap and black-black get back here honey\\nI love act a plumb-ass when I had a tall glass And that bust your ass in one gulp\\nI love to shit talk\\nYou love to hear me talking shit on this When Fresh dropping that nasty shit\\nThat old uptown get down CMB classic shit I like to ride around with a plastic fifth\\nI love to melt ya I love them underground S-Q albums\\nHaters love to get you twisted But I love the haters cause haters just love twisted\\nThem bitches love Weezy\\nMy bitch gon love me when I'm busy With T-Rez fleece suit is Jayo nothing busy Squad up\\n[Hook x4]\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -625,11 +643,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Toy Soldier with the following description: \\u201cToy Soldier\\u201d is a song recorded by Britney Spears for her fifth studio album, Blackout.\\nIt is an R&B song that showcases a military drumroll and Spears singing about needing a new lover. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Diamonds with the following description: Keef explains how much money and jewels he has, something he has failed to mentioned in the past. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nYeah, smash on the radio, bet I penned it\\nBritney (Break me off)\\nOh, toy soldier\\nBritney (Break me off)\\nOh, toy soldier\\nBritney (Break me off)\\nOh, toy soldier\\nBritney (Break me off)\\nOh, toy soldier\\n[Verse 1]\\nI'm out the door, it's automatic, simple, babe\\n(\\nWhy you wanna do that to me?\\n)\\nI'm like a fire, bottle busting in your face\\n(\\nWhy you wanna do that to me?\\n)\\nSo tired of you being up in my space\\n(\\nWhat you gonna do with that?\\n)\\nHow much more could I take?\\nI'm tired of privates driving\\nNeed a general that ain\\u2019t weak\\n[Pre-Chorus]\\nWhen I shut the door, leaving with my bag\\nHit the scene in my new wagon\\nBet he gonna wish he knew\\nThe type of fun I'm getting into\\nPeek-a-boo, he good\\nDoing things you wish you could\\nHe's not talking, he's just walking\\nLike them city boys from New York [Chorus]\\nThis time I need a soldier, a really bad ass soldier\\nThat know how to take, take care of me\\nI'm so damn glad that's over\\nThis time I need a soldier, I'm sick of toy soldiers\\nThat boy that knows how to take care of me\\nWon't be just coming over\\n[Post-Chorus]\\nI don't want no more (Break me off)\\nOh, toy soldiers (Break me off)\\nI'm simply sick and tired of those\\nOh, toy soldiers (Break me off)\\nI don't want no more\\nOh, toy soldiers (Break me off)\\nI'm simply sick and tired of those\\nOh, toy soldiers (Break me off)\\n[Verse 2]\\nI want it more than ever now\\nI realized that they ain't listening\\nLike a princess supposed to get it\\nThat's why I'm dusting off my fitted\\nComing back looking delicious\\nYes, I know they wanna kiss me\\nNow I hold them at attention\\n'Cause new Britney's on a mission [Pre-Chorus]\\nWhen I shut the door, leaving with my bag\\nHit the scene in my new wagon\\nBet he gonna wish he knew\\nThe type of fun I'm getting into\\nPeek-a-boo, he good\\nDoing things you wish you could\\nHe's not talking, he's just walking\\nLike them city boys from New York\\n[Chorus]\\nThis time I need a soldier, a really bad ass soldier\\nThat know how to take, take care of me\\nI'm so damn glad that's over\\nThis time I need a soldier, I'm sick of toy soldiers\\nThat boy that knows how to take care of me\\nWon't be just coming over\\n[Bridge]\\nBrit, I heard that he was saying he's still in love with you, and\\n(\\nBrit, I heard he said you could stay if you wanted to, and\\n)\\nBrit, I heard every man out here is wanting you now\\nBrit, I heard, I heard, what you gonna do now?\\n[Chorus]\\nThis time I need a soldier, a really bad ass soldier\\nThat know how to take, take care of me\\nI'm so damn glad that's over\\nThis time I need a soldier, I'm sick of toy soldiers\\nThat boy that knows how to take care of me\\nWon't be just coming over [Outro]\\n(I need, I'm so sick of toy soldiers)\\nThat boy that knows how to take care of me\\nWon't be just coming over\\nComing over\\nComing over\\n(I need, I'm so sick of toy soldiers)\\nThat boy that knows how to take care of me\\nWon't be just coming over\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro: Chief Keef]\\nYoung Chop on the beat\\nWe're next, we're next, geesh\\nO-Block\\nBang\\nBang, bang\\n[Chorus: Chief Keef]\\nI swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist (look at my wrist)\\nIn one blink of an eye, I bet I can take your bitch (take your bitch)\\nThat boy jewelry looking blurry like who sold him that shit (sold him that shit)\\nThey say I ain't getting money well who told them that shit (told them that shit)\\nOk your bitch she like my diamonds and the cars that I ride (car that I ride)\\nOr she might just like my style or its the squad that's behind me (squad that's behind me)\\nI don't know but she gone go cause my pockets on swole (pockets on swole)\\nI just walk up in the mall then I buy the whole store (buy the whole store)\\n[Verse 1: Chief Keef]\\nI know my diamonds looking blinding, please don't look at my wrist (look at my wrist)\\nMy young niggas shoot your face, if you think about taking my shit (taking my shit)\\n10k for my ears, 20k for my wrist (20k for my wrist)\\nYou ain't fucking me for free bitch 20k for my dick (20k for my dick)\\nCatch you slipping Scottie Pippen one phone call and you hit (call and you hit)\\nI just get these bitches numbers I don't call I forget (call I forget)\\nAnd I'm riding in them foreigns I'mma ride on St. Lawrence (St. Lawrence)\\nI'mma ride on brick squad catch a nigga I'm scoring (catch a nigga I'm scoring) [Chorus: Chief Keef]\\nI swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist (look at my wrist)\\nIn one blink of an eye, I bet I can take your bitch (take your bitch)\\nThat boy jewelry looking blurry like who sold him that shit (sold him that shit)\\nThey say I ain't getting money well who told them that shit (told them that shit)\\nOk your bitch she like my diamonds and the cars that I ride (car that I ride)\\nOr she might just like my style or its the squad that's behind me (squad that's behind me)\\nI don't know but she gone go cause my pockets on swole (pockets on swole)\\nI just walk up in the mall then I buy the whole store (buy the whole store)\\n[Verse 2: French Montana]\\nThem people calling, right back to balling\\nYou got a bad batch to much bakin' on it\\nRight back on the stove, right back to them shows\\nRight back to my bitches, your advance is my clothes\\nI'm whipping it (whippin it), I triple it (triple it)\\nShorty pop a molly then she wiggle it (wiggle it)\\nPutting orders, You telling stories (stories)\\nCasino life hard rock nigga put in all this\\n[Chorus: Chief Keef]\\nI swear my diamonds are so blinding please don't look at my wrist (look at my wrist)\\nIn one blink of an eye, I bet I can take your bitch (take your bitch)\\nThat boy jewelry looking blurry like who sold him that shit (sold him that shit)\\nThey say I ain't getting money well who told them that shit (told them that shit)\\nOk your bitch she like my diamonds and the cars that I ride (car that I ride)\\nOr she might just like my style or its the squad that's behind me (squad that's behind me)\\nI don't know but she gone go cause my pockets on swole (pockets on swole)\\nI just walk up in the mall then I buy the whole store (buy the whole store)\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -638,11 +656,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called 2010 BET Hip Hop Awards - Cypher 5 with the following description: West joined by Common, Pusha T, Big Sean, CyHi Da Prince and DJ Premier on the turntables for the biggest cypher at the 2010 BET Hip-Hop Awards.\\nWith the whole crew decked out in their Rosewood Movement suit attire, Ye introduced everyone in a feel-good, sloppy freestyle and then each member spit a cutting pre-written verse over Premier\\u2019s hard, \\u201890s inspired drum break.\\n\\u201c8 years later, your mans on fire,\\u201d Pusha\\u2019s verse celebrated of mainstream breakthrough. Both Big Sean and CyHi Da Prince boasted about women and fashion like West prot\\u00e9g\\u00e9s, while Common spit some of his trademark old school conscious rhymes.\\nWest, as many would expect, came out on top with the final verse of the cypher. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Ego with the following description: This track is off of Trey\\u2019s 2009 mixtape The Gentlemens Club. Trey is a monster when it comes to remixing and adding his own flavor on the hot hip hop songs of the moment. This Beyonce song was certainly one of the better songs of \\u201809. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: Kanye West]\\nUh, GOOD Music, this our year\\nBacking drums by DJ Premier\\nNow let me count it down, who the fuck up in here\\nCommon\\n, \\nDon\\n, Old G, battle rap, oh\\nThat niggas know you can\\u2019t really fuck with that\\nPusha T, the Clipse just made a classic\\nGOOD music together we too Jurassic, niggas straight plastic\\nRamadan with the flow, guaranteed everyone fasting\\nBig Sean is a don\\nCyhi Da Prynce\\nWhy you so nervous dog stop being tense\\nIf you ain't talking bout Rash we ain't got nothing in common\\nMotherfucker and thats just common sense\\n[Verse 1: Pusha T]\\nCame in the game, 8 years prior\\n8 years later, your mans on fire\\nMy Book of Eli, to all my subscribers\\nPlay the two doors, street car named desire\\nCame in Grindin\\u2019, Ye\\u2019 came Through the Wire\\nMet at the crossroads, Bone thugs inspired\\n1st of the month, Trump to the buyers\\nRed Toup\\u00e9e on the coupe you've been fired\\nSmooth criminal, no prior\\u2019s\\nMan in the mirror, check no liar\\nStill let that \\\"butter fly\\\" like Mariah\\nShow me the money the black Jerry MaGuire\\nTom Cruise on that couch if that money right\\nWest Hollywood feels like a bunny night\\nWith GOOD company and better jewelers\\nTo the Good Life, we GOOD music [Verse 2: Big Sean]\\nMan, I wake up to a wet dream\\nEvery day\\u2019s a Friday and every nights a sex scene\\nEvery week is fashion week and every day I\\u2019m pressed clean\\nDetroit\\u2019s Angel, I even got red wings\\nI\\u2019m headed to the ball, me and three prom queens\\nMy life\\u2019s prom night and guess who\\u2019s the Prom King\\nThey having a kissing fight and I\\u2019m Don King\\nEverybody know I\\u2019m coming soon like LeBron\\u2019s ring\\nI\\u2019m Big L, Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter\\nSean Combs and Connery all in one\\nWhoever told you sky\\u2019s the limit is looking dumb\\nCause I\\u2019m 22 and I\\u2019m moonwalking on the sun\\nOh thats your girl? She feelin on my \\\"whoa there!\\\"\\nRight next to a couple boaters and she tryna motor boat her\\nAnd im coming from the w-w-westside of the Motor\\nYou might find banana clips \\u2019cause it\\u2019s Guerilla warfare\\nLast year I was watching this from the couch\\nAnd now I\\u2019m here\\nThat should let you know what I\\u2019m about\\nReaper black suit cuz my whole team\\u2019s killing\\nHad to keep setting trends cuz your whole team stealin\\nMany tell me I\\u2019m the man I ain't made it yet\\nTell me who the baddest, I\\u2019ll see if I seen them naked yet\\nWon\\u2019t stop til I get that Mercedes 700 CLK and Mercedes ain't made it yet [Verse 3: Cyhi Da Prince]\\nYeah, yeah\\nI\\u2019m Mr \\nGot bread like Quizno\\u2019s\\nBetter known as MJ with the big nose\\nI swear your artist couldn\\u2019t see me on his tip toes\\nOnly on TV I gotta take a quick pose\\nLet me stop I forgot this was a big show\\nAnd being dope made you broke I am piss poor\\nI\\u2019m big poppa plus I\\u2019m Tupacalypto\\nMy mind is a weapon what I need to pop a clip for\\nHuh, I\\u2019m doing this for hip hop\\nIm coming after you, him and his spot\\nStill tied to the streets like a hitch knot\\nAin't nothing fake, I\\u2019m not a Rolly with a tick tock\\nAtlanta repper in the home of the Yankee\\nRose wood suit on with the hanky\\nI got rich from the zones of the stanky\\nSo everybody know my money long, lanky!\\nSo I\\u2019m flexible stretching out my decimel\\u2019s\\nSwitching up the flow got the crowd going testicles\\nCan\\u2019t bleep it out cuz there wasn\\u2019t nothing sexual\\nI\\u2019m blowing loud, somebody check the decibels\\nI\\u2019m impeccable they put me on the pedestal\\nAnd if you bite me, it\\u2019s good for you like a vegatable\\nShows by the several, schedule full of festivals\\nAnd if I ever do time than you know its federal\\nUh, incredible, yeah [Verse 4: Common]\\n(\\nDJ Premier\\n)\\nF-f-fam fam fam I\\u2019ma monster too\\nYou don\\u2019t see I do things that the monsters do\\nThe incomparable, remarkable, articles\\nAbout my audio technique, my technique\\nI recognise games like the ESPY\\u2019s\\nCold to myself I say God Bless me the truth\\nSo I speak live and directly\\nYou, I will set free my mic is where my check be\\nRah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the sounds of the ghetto, future of the retro\\nProlly in the metro just so I can get dough\\nThe name is Common but the frame is special\\nLeave requested from the years I\\u2019ve invested\\nArrested, develop,\\n addressed it, envelope\\nThe body of the black party from Farley to Bob Marley\\nGo home or go hard, at home is life hardly\\n[Verse 5: Kanye West]\\nThe plan was to drink till the pain over\\nWhat\\u2019s worse, the pain or the hangover?\\nFresh air rolling down the window\\nToo many urkels on your team thats why your Winslow\\nI sold my soul to the devil thats a crappy deal\\nLeast it came with a few toys like a happy meal\\nThis game you could never win\\nCause they love you then they hate you then they love you again\\nGet away from me loneliness, get away from me misery\\nGet away from me fake bitches, I can\\u2019t take the phoniness\\nGet away from me wack tracks, I can only make only hits\\nI\\u2019m an only child lost in the World\\n (\\nDJ Premier\\n)\\nWhere did the lonely kids go when the bell ring\\nFeeling like hell rings, ringing me back down\\nChecking my background, its ironic whats happening\\nImagine if I didn\\u2019t have the ends\\nI wouldn't have so many imaginary friends\\nI\\u2019m spaced out Dog, I be on that Moon talk\\nWonder if God ask Mike how to moon walk\\nI swear to momma wish me and my father talk more\\nI stopped visiting around the time I was a sophomore\\nI guess everything I hate about me I see in him\\nAnd I ain't finna change, so we\\u2019ll never agree again\\nJust a few things pouring out my soul\\nRosewood we could see her with our eyes closed\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Uh this goes out to you(you) and you(you) and you(you) and you\\nOh listen\\n[Verse 1:]\\nTo say im egotistical\\nIs so stereotypical\\nIf I say im the shit then baby you can be my tissue roll\\nGirl you like a toostie roll\\nHow many licks do it take till it stick to my face(I wanna know)\\n45 46... 50 licks\\nGot somewhere to go so can we make it quick\\nNot a quickie though\\nHave faith like Biggie though\\nWe in the chase for that Diddy dough\\nI should make a sex video\\nWay I'm hitting hoes\\nThey be singing opera like figueroa figueroa figueroa\\nYea singin' nigga from the ghetto\\nAin't nothing like a pretty woman in stilettos\\n(Yeaa) Sex Olympics, I won a medal\\nGirl you need to ride no brakes no pedals\\nYea I'm drunker then a motherfucka\\nEven when I'm drunk tho I'm hotter then these other bustas\\nThey say I'm wrong for saying that\\n(Well)But shit you wrong for saying that\\nI'm sick of dos equis\\nYou so petty\\nI'm so ready\\nOnce had a akward moment only cause I wanted to\\nMiddle finger my opponents\\nBaby girl I'm zoning\\nAnd I really give a fuck if you was on it\\nSong called bedroom cause you featured on it\\nSatin sheets bed room I'mma beat you on it\\nThey say my head big\\nCause my head is\\nSo I walk like my legs big\\nIs it illegal to have an ego the size of pluto\\nWhen I\\nKnow that I'm flyer\\nThen any guy that you know Baby what you name is\\nTell me who you hang with\\nMoney out the anus\\nI can make you famous\\nSo many people say that I'm conceited\\n(Well damn! Come on)\\nI'm really starting to believe it\\nSet a lot of goals and I'm starting to achieve it\\nTell me what's the reason\\nWinter spring summer fall\\nAll of ya'll think I'm the one you wanna be with\\nI be on some \\\"G\\\" shit\\nI hit it the deepest\\nChorus[Beyonce and Trey]\\n(Beyonce)\\nToo big\\nToo wide\\nToo strong\\nIt won't fit\\nIts too much\\nIts too tough\\n(Trey)\\nShe talk like this cause I can back it up(true)\\nI got a big you know(yes I do)\\nSuch a huge you know\\nIts so big\\nCause she love my big you know(that's what she said)\\nI talk like this cause I can back it up [Verse 2:]\\nFlight got delayed I was waiting on the call\\nCouple hours later performing for a crowd\\nSaid that I'm the shit\\nShawty watch me move a bowel\\nJust like Vanna White when shawty move a vowel\\nThe beast tryna eat her\\nWilder beast on the prowl\\nGet it super wet, now you gone need a towel\\nYou a super freak gone and put it in yo mouth\\nHave fun, oh baby, we gone end up with a child\\nChorus\\n(Beyonce)\\nToo big\\nToo wide\\nToo strong\\nIt won't fit\\nIts too much\\nIts too tough\\n(Trey)\\nShe talk like this cause I can back it up(true)\\nI got a big you know(yes I do)\\nSuch a huge you know\\nIts so big\\nCause she love my big you know(that's what she said)\\nI talk like this cause I can back it up\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -651,11 +669,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Ass Shots with the following description: \\u201cAss Shots\\u201d is a shoutout to the women not originally blessed with great bodies that instead \\u201cbuild\\u201d them themselves over time. The song was originally teased by French Montana on Instagram in 2014 and then mysteriously made its way around the Internet in December of 2016. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called His & Hers with the following description: On \\u201cHis & Hers,\\u201d Internet Money producers reunite with Don Toliver and Gunna after collaborating on the summer 2020 hit \\u201cLemonade\\u201d. This time around joined by Lil Uzi Vert, the artists deliver catchy melodies over an IM-produced beat.\\nMainly conducted by IM founder Taz Taylor and video director Cole Bennett, the teasing of the track began on April 1, 2021, with Taz Taylor\\u2019s announcement of the collaboration. After the leak of a demo and several delays, Taz finally announced the song\\u2019s release on May 13, 2021.\\nJust like \\u201cLemonade,\\u201d the release of \\u201cHis & Hers\\u201d was followed by the premiere of a Lyrical Lemonade music video, giving more exposure to the song. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: Kanye West]\\nI don't know why niggas tripping on a nigga\\nFor clippers, I hate you niggas too\\nBut I'm black and Mexican, we gon' change that, haha\\nI hate you niggas too!\\n[Chorus: Kanye West]\\nIf you ain't had good pussy, nigga, try some\\nYour girl ain't got no ass, she need to buy one\\nOut west, Southwest, where you fly from\\nNew Jersey, Teterboro where I fly from\\nYou ain't got no Ghost, you need to drive one\\nThat bitch is so broke, try to find some\\nAnd she ain't got no money, tryna find some\\nI swear these bitches funny, hahaha\\nHahaha, hahaha\\nI swear these bitches funny, hahaha\\nHahaha, hahaha\\nYou still owe me money, nigga, yeah, yeah\\n[Verse 1: French Montana]\\nGot a bad bitch at build-a-body\\nGet a bad bitch and build a body\\nWhen your pop, the slim nigga shady\\nWhen your pop was Slim, I was Baby\\nI came for them chips like I'm K.D\\nCame for them bricks like I'm Maisie\\nWe hit up the trap which is booming\\nHustle, French John Newman\\nFuck making the move, we the movie\\nFuck the whole group, I'm a groupie\\nAll that money rolling through the lobby\\nVVS is dripping off my body\\nYou can do what you want when you got it\\nGo get a bitch and then build her body\\nThey wanted Versace Milan\\nWe do what we want and then copy\\nSmack a Roley on my arm\\nSkrrr, middle fingers to the feds\\nPut a hundred dollars on your head\\nPrice of life hit you\\nAnd all my dawgs gotta eat\\nAnd all the money get divided\\nSnipe game be the wildest\\nGet a bad bitch, build her body\\nGet a bad bitch, build her body, haan [Chorus: Kanye West]\\nIf you ain't had good pussy, nigga, try some\\nYour girl ain't got no ass, she need to buy one\\nOut west, Southwest, where you fly from\\nNew Jersey, Teterboro where I fly from\\nYou ain't got no Ghost, you need to drive one\\nThat bitch is so broke, try to find some\\nAnd she ain't got no money, tryna find some\\nI swear these bitches funny, hahaha\\nHahaha, hahaha\\nI swear these bitches funny, hahaha\\nHahaha, hahaha\\nYou still owe me money, nigga, yeah, yeah\\n[Verse 2: Cam'ron]\\nHarlem to the death, I'ma forever front\\nA problem with the kid is what you never want\\nThat's what you want, I had my niggas waiting for you\\nLike you sitting at a table in a restaurant\\nSlice you like pizza, I keep six in the squeezer\\nMy jewelry is nice, dressing is iced\\nIt's how you can sit in the freezer\\nKeep my dick in the diva, word, no problem licking it either\\nBaby girl could be a believer, we could just kick it like FIFA\\nAll the women heavy like pallbearer\\nThat Henney got that cake like Carvel\\nCarvel, me, I'ma die\\nInside the pussy, man, I know just how Lamar felt\\nMy bitch sit on me flat without no tummy tuck\\nShe no stripper but all she do is pick money up\\nFive-o called me over, word to my homie, I ain't tell 'em shit\\nHe seemed aggy, so all I did was tell him this [Chorus: Kanye West]\\nIf you ain't had good pussy, nigga, try some\\nYour girl ain't got no ass, she need to buy one\\nOut west, Southwest, where you fly from\\nNew Jersey, Teterboro where I fly from\\nYou ain't got no Ghost, you need to drive one\\nThat bitch is so broke, try to find some\\nAnd she ain't got no money, tryna find some\\nI swear these bitches funny, hahaha\\nHahaha, hahaha\\nI swear these bitches funny, hahaha\\nHahaha, hahaha\\nYou still owe me money, nigga, yeah, yeah\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro: Don Toliver]\\nOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh\\nOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh\\nYeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh)\\n[Chorus: Don Toliver]\\nBaby, hit that back and burp\\nThen pour a four of purp'\\nYou got his and hers\\nToolie in that Birkin\\nClose the window curtains (Curtains)\\nRight up in your skirt (Skirt)\\nTake off, hit the curve (Curve)\\nToolie in that Birkin\\n[Post-Chorus: Don Toliver]\\nWhen I pop out, it's a blicky\\nWe roll up, we roll up sticky\\nThe other bitches, they be shifty\\nI pay for my shit, ain't shit free\\nTake some time (Hee, hee)\\nI know how I get when I make that mine\\nShawty, I break that spine\\n[Verse 1: Don Toliver]\\nRoll that dice\\nNo covers, sex on ice (Yeah, yeah)\\nAin't no lock and key\\nJust beep, beep, beep up in my Jeep\\nBaby, take off the belt of the seat\\nTouch-free, I brought som\\u0435 ones\\nShawty have fun with funds\\nTongue out on cam\\u0435ra\\nStretchin' out that Saint Laurent\\nShe brought two friends, twin-twins\\nCasamigos killer\\nFucked up off that liquor [Chorus: Don Toliver]\\nBaby, hit that back and burp\\nThen pour a four of purp'\\nYou got his and hers\\nToolie in that Birkin\\nClose the window curtains (Curtains)\\nRight up in your skirt (Skirt)\\nTake off, hit the curve (Curve)\\nToolie in that Birkin\\n[Post-Chorus: Don Toliver]\\nWhen I pop out, it's a blicky\\nWe roll up, we roll up sticky\\nThe other bitches, they be shifty\\nI pay for my shit, ain't shit free\\nTake some time (Hee, hee)\\nI know how I get when I make that mine\\nShawty, I break that spine\\n[Verse 2: Gunna]\\nToolie in that Birkin (Birkin)\\nYou and me, I got you, that's for certain\\nWe split a G6, it feel like surfin' (Surfin')\\nTalkin' to that big guy, trying to wash out my sins (Wash out my sins)\\nShe was massaging me (Me), catered to a G (G)\\nI don't got to tell her about her body, she already got a physique (Physique)\\nLeft from Croatia and landed in Greece (Greece)\\nI took her heart off her sleeve (Sleeve)\\nLove how you keep it a hundred, and that's really all that I need (That's all that I need, need)\\nI'm a big dog, and she on my turf\\nI just hope you know your worth\\nBaby, hit that back and burp [Chorus: Don Toliver]\\nBaby, hit that back and burp\\nThen pour a four of purp'\\nYou got his and hers\\nToolie in that Birkin\\nClose the window curtains (Curtains)\\nRight up in your skirt (Skirt)\\nTake off, hit the curve (Curve)\\nToolie in that Birkin\\n[Post-Chorus: Don Toliver & \\nLil Uzi Vert\\n]\\nWhen I pop out, it's a blicky\\nWe roll up, we roll up sticky\\nThe other bitches, they be shifty\\nI pay for my shit, ain't shit free\\nTake some time (Hee, hee)\\nI know how I get when I make that mine\\nShawty, I break that spine (\\nLil Uzi\\n)\\n[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]\\nHuh, I know how I get (Yeah)\\nI'ma break your spine, next spot, I'm gon' break your ribs (Break your ribs, ayy)\\nUh (Yeah), you know how I live (Yeah), so just cool out, baby (Cool out, baby)\\nI was born up in the nineties (Ayy), swag came from the eighties (Yeah, Lil Uzi)\\nI was sweatin' (Ayy), she on fire, we hot like it's Haiti (Ayy)\\nAnd you know I stay with bands on me like my name Katie (What?)\\nSo much smoke coming out my blunt, it looked like I was vaping (Yeah)\\nI can't share none of my drugs (Ayy), know that I'm gon' face it (Yeah)\\nAny problem that I have, you know I'm gon' face it (Yeah)\\nPop a Perky, Perc' in lean, and I barely taste it [Chorus: Don Toliver & \\nLil Uzi Vert\\n]\\nBaby, hit that back and burp (\\nYeah\\n)\\nThen pour a four of purp' (\\nLil Uzi\\n)\\nYou got his and hers\\nToolie in that Birkin\\nClose the window curtains (Curtains)\\nRight up in your skirt (Skirt)\\nTake off, hit the curve (Curve)\\nToolie in that Birkin\\n[Post-Chorus: Don Toliver]\\nWhen I pop out, it's a blicky\\nWe roll up, we roll up sticky\\nThe other bitches, they be shifty\\nI pay for my shit, ain't shit free\\nTake some time (Hee, hee)\\nI know how I get when I make that mine\\nShawty, I break that spine\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -664,11 +682,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called This Life with the following description: This track explains the hardships that come along with the thug and trap life. It\\u2019s something that\\u2019s hard to get out of, and you can never really trust anyone around you. Kodak states he is constantly struggling with escaping from the projects, which is why he makes his music. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called S.O.Y. with the following description: \\u201cS.O.Y\\u201d standing for \\u201cStunt On You\\u201d leaked at late May 2015 and it\\u2019s possible that this is going to be a part of Drake\\u2019s 4th album \\u201cViews From The 6\\u201d. However, it has not been confirmed.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nShit just crazy dawg\\nYou know, when niggas fall victim to the system\\nNigga get accustom to the street violence\\n[Verse 1]\\nDamn, I've been fucked up and got caught up in this life (shit deep)\\nI've been tryin', but I can't get my circle right (niggas creep)\\nIt's consequences and repercussions when you thuggin' (I'm out here thuggin')\\nI'm doin' my thing, so now they trippin' all of a sudden (I be trippin' on em)\\nI ain't trippin', I'm just tryna get this money (I'm just tryna get this money)\\nRoad runnin', state to state, I just been duffin' (I just been duffin')\\nYeah, you pretty, but your personality ugly, girl\\nShe gon' be there for me, even when I'm strugglin'\\nMy daddy left us, left us at the house with nothin'\\nBut I ain't trippin', I kind of like what I'm becomin'\\nOnce a nigga get a little Fetty, boy, they comin' (you know they comin')\\nReady or not, you better be ready, cause they comin' (cause they comin')\\nKeep it real with yourself, fuck a bitch (fuck a bitch)\\nYou just gotta remain yourself, never switch (never change that)\\nI'm the last nigga left to do this shit (the only one)\\nBecause it ain't nobody else doin' this shit (the chosen one)\\nI'm still workin', I ain't perfect, but I'm tryin' (but I'm tryin' though)\\nMama, I don't like to see you when you cryin' (fuck you cryin' for?)\\nEven though I'm probably the reason why you cryin' (wipe your eyes doe)\\nCause I be in some shit, majority of the time (we fine though)\\nStick and movin, im maneuverin', I be swift (swift)\\nRoad runnin', it be hard to catch my drift (hard to catch my drift)\\nYour life ain't tied up with a bow, but it's still a gift (it's still a gift)\\nYou can have all the money in the world, you still a bitch (you still a bitch)\\nWhy you out here, flaggin', like you bout that life? (he ain't bout that life)\\nWhen you want another nigga, black and white (nigga deaf as hell)\\nI'm just doin' what the fuck I want, cause this my life (cause this my life)\\nAlready got it, I ain't tryna earn no stripes (I ain't tryna earn no stripes)\\nNow everybody wanna text me, but nobody sent my kite (ain't nobody sent me no fix)\\nI was livin' in the dark, but I'm just blessed to see the light\\nYou know I hit them with that poker, but I'm special with the mic\\nI done took so much of losses, thought I'd never get it right (get it right)\\nDancin' with the devil will have you sittin' up in the cell block\\nNigga ain't give me shit, I was hittin' licks, I had to sell rock\\nAll I wanted was some dope boy rees, fuck dem shell tops\\nNo diversity, we just burnin' in a meltin' pot\\nYoung niggas wylin', we just runnin round here, wreckin out\\nEverybody know that you get locked up, go to sellin' out\\nI use to fuck with bruh, I hear he tellin' now\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro: Drake]\\nUh\\nUh\\n[Verse 1: Drake]\\nIt's 10 o'clock on a Wednesday and I know you're home\\nDriving up and down our street hoping that you'd come outside\\nCause' I just got paid and I went and bought the car you wanted\\nAnd I just need you to see me oohhhh\\nChildish as it seems it will make it all better, better\\nSelfish as it is this ain't' just about you noooooo\\nDid me wrong every time we were together, gether\\nAnd that's why\\n[Hook: Drake]\\nI'm gunna stunt, on, you\\nI'm gunna stunt, on, you\\nYou let me go\\nLittle did you know\\nI could've made it all on my own\\n[Verse 2: Jori Vague]\\nOh Yes\\nEverything change but it's no different\\nBut really it's like\\nEverything's the same but it's so different\\nI was always here when you needed me\\nSomehow I feel like you cheated me\\nI just wanted someone to believe in me\\nBut you weren't there, you weren't there\\nYou couldn't even make it to my first show\\nThat's why I'm putting in this fucking work though\\nI'm becoming everything that I told you I'd be\\nI've been living like a bachelor no bachelor degree\\nI feel like the shit has ran it's course\\nI guess I never needed your support\\nNow let me hop out the motherfucking Porsche\\nCause I'm gunna I'm gunna [Hook: Drake]\\nI'm gunna stunt, on, you\\nI'm gunna stunt, on, you\\nYou let me go\\nLittle did you know\\nI could've made it all on my own\\n[Outro: Jori Vague]X2\\nYou should've been patient\\nYou should've waited\\nYou should've been patient\\nYou should've waited\\nI told you so\\nTold you my time was coming\\nBut for you it's time to go\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -677,11 +695,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called I\\u2019m Da Man with the following description: https://twitter.com/dangerookipawaa/status/517848731966648320*.\\nhttps://twitter.com/dangerookipawaa/status/517849677933182976 Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Turn Up On Em with the following description: This song was first previewed in late 2016 on Young Thug\\u2019s Instagram account, when he made a mannequin challenge video using the song in the background. It leaked in full in late 2018. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Verse]\\nSee, I'm the man, tell 'em roger that\\nI got bitches shattering glasses trying to holla back\\nMy pockets fat, if not they getting there\\nThat's VIP, nigga, you'll never get in there\\nSee, I inspire conversation with dollar signs\\nYou either talking money or just remain the mime\\nShe got a fat ass with an amazing mind\\nThat mean great brain\\nI swear to God every time I pop off that I pop a vein\\nNow ain't that true love?\\nI tell her kill Cupid and give my crew love\\nAnd you ain't getting it 'til you get in that jew love\\nI'm talking Seinfeld, Ben Stiller, Wall Street, bank tellers\\nTell 'em you couldn't bury with two cups\\nPapa need his courage or face eternal extortion\\nI harbor around the orbit on my Darth Vader\\nYou'll see the light saber dropping jewels, Marc Jacobs\\nYou know\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\n(\\nJoe McLaren\\n)\\n(\\nWheezy Beats\\n)\\n[Chorus: 21 Savage]\\nYeah, my skinny jeans stuffed\\nAnd my diamonds VSs (Ya dig?)\\nI'm a real big player\\nI can't pay for no sex (21)\\nPockets loaded, chopper loaded\\nBitch, I'm loaded, you know it (I'm loaded)\\nGive a fuck about a bitch\\nI pass that hoe to my woadie (21)\\nHah (21, 21)\\nTurn up on they ass then (Turn up on they ass then)\\nTurn up on they ass then (Turn up on they ass then)\\nTurn up on they ass then (Turn up on they ass then)\\nTurn up on they ass then (21, 21, 21, 21)\\nTurn up on they ass then\\n[Verse 1: 21 Savage]\\nI turn up out a bag, 'bout that cash, I got racks\\nEvery pocket, issa 20 and a rocket, nigga, stop it\\nWhy you copy? I got ice like I play hockey, bitch we poppin'\\nMade 100 last month 'cause, yeah, I'm poppin', hot like Takis (21)\\nI'm just gon' run up a bag (What)\\nShe pretty, she built like a stallion (What)\\nI take care all of my family (Family)\\nYou gotta take care of your family (21)\\nChecking the bag and it's next to the stick (Yeah)\\nVVSs got them shits to my wrist (Yeah)\\nWe get money, we ain't bragging 'bout shit (Yeah)\\nCame from nothing, now we havin', lil bitch (Yeah) [Chorus: 21 Savage]\\nYeah, my skinny jeans stuffed\\nAnd my diamonds VSs (Ya digg?)\\nI'm a real big player\\nI can't pay for no sex (21)\\nPockets loaded, chopper loaded\\nBitch, I'm loaded, you know it (I'm loaded)\\nGive a fuck about a bitch\\nI pass that hoe to my woadie (21)\\nHah (21, 21)\\nTurn up on they ass then (Turn up on they ass then)\\nTurn up on they ass then (Turn up on they ass then)\\nTurn up on they ass then (Turn up on they ass then)\\nTurn up on they ass then (21, 21, 21, 21)\\nTurn up on they ass then\\n[Verse 2: Young Thug]\\n(Thugger!)\\nI turned a yo' into a stripper pole (Thugger! Thugger!)\\nI had at least 5 hoes on all my bros (I swear to God)\\nI'm in Miami, Sak Pase, my Zoes\\nI smoked a hundred grams, you smell it on my clothes (OG)\\nI be the two-gun Teflon (Yeah)\\nAll this dope's stepped on (Woah)\\nMy mouth getting prepped on (Racks)\\nHis jaw getting crept on (Hah)\\nAll the trap spots rolling (Rolling)\\nThey bitches getting chosen (Yeah)\\nMy ice getting frozen (Brr)\\nDon't roll up on me (Skrrt)\\nHe'll roll up and get aired out\\nAiring out all the spots (Yeah)\\nYeah, I fuck on all the thots (Woah)\\nToo many cars, where the parking lot? (Woo)\\nFirst we robbed, now we mob a lot\\nNiggas see this gang, then you know they stopped (Woah)\\nYeah, bitch, you know they stopped (Like)\\nLike the nigga called the [?] out (Yeah)\\nNo, you are not smart as I (Nah)\\nKeep the heat on me, chicken, Popeyes (Woah)\\nYeah, nigga, bye bye (Bye)\\nTurn the white sheet to a tie-dye (Brrrt)\\nMake a nigga momma cry-cry (Hah)\\nPay your homies, make 'em lie-lie (Woah)\\nGot a red flag, fuck a bulls-eye (Woo)\\nLike a car, bitch, I gotta pull out, yeah (Woo)\\nThese fuck niggas rat-rat-rats, gotta sue a lot (Gotta what?)\\nYeah, and I said these niggas, yeah, yeah, bring the plurals out (These niggas)\\nI ran my ward (Yeah), like a STD, bring the cures out (What?)\\nGot a half a million worth jewelry on, gotta bring the security out (Woo!) [Chorus: 21 Savage]\\nYeah, my skinny jeans stuffed\\nAnd my diamonds VSs (Ya digg?)\\nI'm a real big player\\nI can't pay for no sex (21)\\nPockets loaded, chopper loaded\\nBitch, I'm loaded, you know it (I'm loaded)\\nGive a fuck about a bitch\\nI pass that hoe to my woadie (21)\\nHah (21, 21)\\nTurn up on they ass then (Turn up on they ass then)\\nTurn up on they ass then (Turn up on they ass then)\\nTurn up on they ass then (Turn up on they ass then)\\nTurn up on they ass then (21, 21, 21, 21)\\nTurn up on they ass then\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -690,11 +708,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called World Ablaze with the following description: This song explains the troubles he and his ex-girlfriend went through while her mother had breast cancer. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called I Drink Wine with the following description: In her interview with Rolling Stone magazine, \\u201cI Drink Wine\\u201d was described by Adele as a song about shedding one\\u2019s ego, complete with a bit of a Seventies Elton John and Bernie Taupin flair, sharing:\\nI took everything so personally at that period of time in my life, so the lyric \\u2018I hope I learn to get over myself\\u2019 is like [me saying] \\u2018Once I\\u2019ve done that, then maybe I can let you love me.\\u2019\\nAdele also pulled a \\u201cBarry Manilow trick,\\u201d on the song where every chorus is sung differently. She put on different characters while recording the background vocals, too, to give it a sarcastic, Sixties vibe.\\nIt made it less intimidating because some of the things I\\u2019m talking about really hit home for a lot of people.\\nThe track was debuted live ahead of the album release at Adele\\u2019s CBS Special One Night Only performed in LA alongside other tracks from the album. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: James Fauntleroy]\\nStay close to me, so close to me\\nThat's how it's supposed to be\\nLong as you've been knowing me\\nYou been holding me down\\nI'm sure as fuck, so fuck hopefully\\nI watch over you, you watch over me\\nAnd that's how it's supposed to be\\nAnd we are, alright\\n[Hook: James Fauntleroy and Big Sean]\\nNow, when the world's ablaze, the stars will fall\\nThe lights go off\\nSay it's going to be, alright\\nIt's going to be, alright\\nCause, when the world's ablaze, the stars will fall\\nThe lights go off\\nSay it's going to be, alright\\nIt's going to be, alright\\n[Post-Hook: James Fauntleroy & Big Sean]\\nJust tell me it'll be, tell me it'll be\\nTell me it'll be, tell me it'll be\\nTell me it'll be, tell me it'll be\\nTell me it'll be, tell me it'll be [Verse 1: Big Sean]\\n\\\"Might not make it this time\\\"\\nIs what not to say at this time\\nSometimes, the truth ain't what you need to hear\\nAnd you tell them they alright, knowing they need a cure\\nHow I'mma believe in paradise if I don't see the sand\\nOnly palm trees I got is this weed off in my hand\\nAround the same time my mom said \\\"Sean, you need a plan\\nMiss Freeman's son, across the street got shot, now she need a hand!\\\"\\nTraumatized, God oh why's his momma cry\\nNow I gotta look up, up in his momma eyes, gotta tell this momma lies\\nLike, \\\"It's gonna be alright,\\\" knowing it ain't alright\\nAnd I know it's so much pain, and there's probably more on the way\\n[Hook: James Fauntleroy and Big Sean]\\nNow, when the world's ablaze, the stars will fall\\nThe lights go off\\nSay it's going to be, alright\\nIt's going to be, alright\\nCause, when the world's ablaze, the stars will fall\\nThe lights go off\\nSay it's going to be, alright\\nIt's going to be, alright\\n[Post-Hook: James Fauntleroy & Big Sean]\\nJust tell me it'll be, tell me it'll be\\nTell me it'll be, tell me it'll be\\nTell me it'll be, tell me it'll be\\nTell me it'll be, tell me it'll be [Verse 2]\\nYou know I love you momma like she mine\\nWhether we together, or we trying\\nWe fuck, three times, we smoke, tree times\\nWe climb, I left, came back in town, it wasn't in time\\nThe cancer done came, it just hit it's prime\\nIt came from the breast, just spread to the spine\\nIt might make her blind, \\nshe stare at the blinds:\\n\\\"This can't be my mom!\\\"\\nGot me thinking, \\n\\\"whats a girl to do, a girl to do?\\nWhen her world's a pool?\\nAnd she comes up for air, and it's walls of flames\\nAnd all the stress is all propane\\nShe's burned again\\\"\\nHoping I could make her smile\\nTake cancer and David Blaine it out\\nPOOF! Disappear, God make an out!\\n[Hook: James Fauntleroy and Big Sean]\\nNow, when the world's ablaze, the stars will fall\\nThe lights go off\\nSay it's going to be, alright\\nIt's going to be, alright\\nCause, when the world's ablaze, the stars will fall\\nThe lights go off\\nSay it's going to be, alright\\nIt's going to be, alright [Post-Hook: James Fauntleroy & Big Sean]\\nJust tell me it'll be, tell me it'll be\\nTell me it'll be, tell me it'll be\\nTell me it'll be, tell me it'll be\\nTell me it'll be, tell me it'll be\\n[Outro: James Fauntleroy]\\nStay close to me, so close to me\\nThat's how it's supposed to be\\nLong as you've been knowing me\\nYou been holding me down\\nI'm sure as fuck, so fuck hopefully\\nI watch over you, you watch over me\\nAnd that's how it's supposed to be\\nAnd we are, alright\\nAnd we are, alright\\nAnd we are, alright\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Verse 1]\\nHow can one become so bounded by choices that somebody else makes?\\nHow come we've both become a version of a person we don't even like?\\nWe're in love with the world, but the world just wants to bring us down\\nBy puttin' ideas in our heads that corrupt our hearts somehow\\nWhen I was a child, every single thing could blow my mind\\nSoaking it all up for fun, but now I only soak up wine\\nThey say to play hard, you work hard, find balance in the sacrifice\\nAnd yet I don't know anybody who's truly satisfied\\n[Pre-Chorus]\\nYou better believe I'm tryin' (Tryin', tryin')\\nTo keep climbin' (Climbin', climbin')\\nBut the higher we climb feels like we're both none the wiser\\n[Chorus]\\nSo I hope I learn to get over myself\\nStop tryin' to be somebody else\\nSo we can love each other for free\\nEverybody wants somethin', you just want me\\n[Verse 2]\\nWhy am I obsessin' about the things I can't control?\\nWhy am I seekin' approval from people I don't even know?\\nIn these crazy times, I hope to find somethin' I can cling on to\\n'Cause I need some substance in my life, somethin' real, somethin' that feels true [Pre-Chorus]\\nYou better believe for you, I've cried (I've cried, I've cried)\\nHigh tides (High tides, high tides)\\n'Cause I want you so bad, but you can't fight fire with fire, oh\\n[Chorus]\\nSo I hope I learn to get over myself\\nStop tryin' to be somebody else\\nOh, I just want to love you, love you for free\\nEverybody wants somethin' from me, you just want me\\n[Bridge]\\nListen, I know how low I can go, I give as good as I get\\nYou get the brunt of it all 'cause you're all I've got left\\nOh, I hope in time (Hope in time)\\nWe both will find peace of mind (We both find)\\nSometimes, the road less travelled is a road best left behind\\n[Chorus]\\nWell, I hope I learn to get over myself\\nStop tryin' to be somebody else\\nOh, I just want to love you, love you for free, yeah\\n'Cause everybody wants somethin' from me, you just want me\\n[Refrain]\\nYou better believe I'm tryin' (Tryin', tryin')\\nTo keep climbin' (Climbin', climbin')\\nBut the higher we climb, feels like we're both none the wiser [Outro]\\nThe only regret I have\\nI wish that it was just at a different time\\nA most turbulent period of my life\\nWhy would I put that on you?\\nThat's just, like, a very heavy thing to have to talk about\\nBut because of that period of time\\nEven though it was so much fun\\nI didn't get to go on and make new memories with him\\nThere was just memories in a big storm\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -703,11 +721,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called HIGHEST IN THE ROOM (REMIX) with the following description: Travis Scott enlists the help of Lil Baby for the remix to his October 2019 hit track, \\u201cHIGHEST IN THE ROOM.\\u201d Baby was expected to appear on the official single version of the track, however, his verse was scrapped prior to its release.\\nIn late June 2019, Travis performed a large portion of the track, during his Morocco performance and on August 31, 2019, he previewed Lil Baby\\u2019s verse during a live show. On December 24, 2019, a new snippet of the track circulated online, before the entire song leaked. Two days later, ROSAL\\u00cdA confirmed her feature on the remix via Twitter.\\nThis track marks the first collaboration between Travis Scott and Lil Baby, although Travis frequently collaborates with Baby\\u2019s mentor, Young Thug, and his Quality Control label mates Migos. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called 8 Mile: Cheddar Bob Freestyle with the following description: In 8-mile Future and B-Rabbit had been fighting since Rabbit learned that Future had signed him up for a new battle at the Shelter without him knowing. It was therefore a surprise for his friends when Rabbit showed up to battle anyway. As they wait for the battles to start Rabbit prepares himself by freestyling for one of his friends, Cheddar Bob.\\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: ROSAL\\u00cdA]\\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\\n[Chorus: Travis Scott]\\nI got room, in my fumes (Yeah)\\nShe fill my mind up with\\u2005ideas\\nI'm\\u2005the highest in\\u2005the room (It's lit)\\nHope I make\\u2005it outta here (Let's go)\\n[Verse 1: Travis Scott, \\nROSAL\\u00cdA\\n & \\nBoth\\n]\\nShe saw my eyes, she know I'm gone (Ah)\\nI see some things that you might fear\\nI'm doin' a show, I'll be back soon (Soon)\\nThat ain't what she wanna hear (\\nNah\\n)\\nNow I got her in my room (\\nAh\\n)\\nLegs wrapped around my beard (\\nUh\\n)\\nGot the fastest car, it zoom (\\nZoom\\n)\\nHope we make it outta here\\nWhen I'm with you, I feel alive\\nYou say you love me, don't you lie\\n (Yeah)\\nWon't cross my heart, don't wanna die\\nKeep the pistol on my side\\n (Yeah)\\n[Chorus: Travis Scott & \\nROSAL\\u00cdA\\n]\\nCase it's fumes\\nShe fill my mind up with ideas (\\nStraight up\\n)\\nI'm the highest in the room (\\nIt's lit\\n)\\nHope I make it outta here (Let's go) [Verse 2: ROSAL\\u00cdA & \\nTravis Scott\\n]\\nSu black Ferrari le doy gas (\\nUh\\n)\\nCaballos suenan con delay (\\n'Lay\\n)\\nSi quieres duro \\u00e9l quiere m\\u00e1'\\nAqu\\u00ed siempre hay humo, eso e' de ley (Uy)\\nSi ahora de fiera no me fuera a conocer\\nChaqueta al hombro y la cadena hasta el pie\\nSi ahora de fiera no me fuera a conocer (\\nWe can't\\n)\\nLolly-lollypop viene cash (\\nYeah\\n)\\nAy, shine ya la' joya' (\\nYeah\\n)\\nBalas que duelen por detr\\u00e1s (\\nYeah\\n)\\nBroom broom, yo tambi\\u00e9n 'toy acical\\u00e1' (\\n'Cical\\u00e1'\\n)\\nOjal\\u00e1 que me cojas, confes\\u00e1'\\n[Refrain: Travis Scott]\\nAh, this my life, I did not choose\\nUh, been on this since we was kids\\nWe gon' stay on top and break the rules\\nUh, I fill my mind up with ideas\\nCase it's fumes\\nShe fill my mind up with ideas (Straight up)\\nI'm the highest in the room (I'm the highest, it's lit)\\nHope I make it outta here\\n[Verse 3: Lil Baby]\\nBaby, I just left from Vegas\\nDid 'em dirty on the table\\nWent and bought a new Bentayga\\nI paid cash, don't see no paper\\nBuy it, park it, tint it later\\nAll my cars' inside tomato\\nFrom Atlanta, not Decatur\\nI'm the one they say don't play with\\nMake them boys get on your tater\\nHigh-five LeBron, floor seat the Lakers\\nGet more paper, get more haters\\nStandin' still, my diamonds skatin'\\nFucked her once, she think we datin'\\nI can spend it, I been savin'\\nI'ma spin ya, try to play me\\nI been trappin' up the millions, used to trap it off a RAZR\\nBack when I was sellin' two-for-five plays, called in my RAZR\\nNiggas never had to give it to me, I want it, I'ma take it\\nGuaranteed to tell a ho goodbye if she don't try to get naked\\nI'm like mmh\\nMmh, gotta get up out my room\\nGot some more bad vibes comin' through\\nMmh, she gon' bust a move\\nLike you do [Outro]\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[B-RABBIT (Eminem)]\\nCheddar, I can rip you to a shred of\\nCheddar cheese, there's not a better MC than me\\nI'm B-Rabbit, bitch, sting like a bee\\nFloat like a butterfly\\n, what am I? So what if I\\nCut a guy? Did I s-s-stutter, guy?\\nLeave you punch drunk from lunch truck\\nTo Shelter, you never felt the wrath or felt the\\nSkelter, melt ya, got the belt for the welter-\\nWeight champ, you got in wit' a fake stamp\\nGarbage bag full of clothes\\nStill pullin' hoes, rip you from head to toe\\nFrom leg to bullet hole, \\nnext gun, pull it slow\\nAnd aim at the Free World 'fore you let it go\\nInstead of \\\"Oh, I just shot my dickhead\\\"\\nAnd yes, you do got a big head\\nI can't call it, \\nCheddar, where's your wallet?\\nYou're so drunk, you can outdrink the alcoholics\\nMake 'em say, \\\"Damn, Cheddar's the man\\nHe needs a can surgically removed from his hand\\\"\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -716,11 +734,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Dress with the following description: \\u201cDress\\u201d is the first of two Target exclusive songs on the deluxe version of Heartbreak Weather, Niall Horan\\u2019s sophomore album.\\nOn March 13, Horan answered a question about this song on Twitter, stating that \\u201cDress\\u201d was a personal song to him, but that it isn\\u2019t exactly a call back to \\u201cBlack and White\\u201d.\\n\\n\\n\\n\\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Supernova with the following description: \\u201cSupernova\\u201d is a designation for the explosion of a star, and also the title of a song by Mr. Hudson featuring Kanye West.\\nThe song deals with lovesickness. Mr. Hudson and Mr. West sing about women they lost; a scenario that was not fictional as both were experiencing the failure of a relationship at the time. Hudson broke up with his long term girlfriend during the making of his debut album. Kanye, before, had broken up with his fianc\\u00e9e Alexis Phifer.\\nWhen Kanye made 808s & Heartbreak in 2008, his at that point latest album, he already worked out the downs in his personal life in his music. Mr. Hudson co-worked on that album, and Kanye seized the chance to return the favor by helping to put a name to Hudson\\u2019s debut album with this feature. Actually, this very song has a similar tone to 808s; basically, the two just resumed dealing with their respective heartbreaks by putting their emotions into a conjoint song.\\n\\u201cSupernova\\u201d is described as a \\u201cbig, brash, bombastic pop song\\u201d and as a \\u201chuge disco synth anthem backed by heavy drums\\u201d. It was released as a single on July 19, 2009 and appears on Mr. Hudson\\u2019s debut album Straight No Chaser. There is also a music video. It is Mr. Hudson\\u2019s biggest single up to date, peaking at #2 in the UK charts. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Verse 1]\\nI keep staring at that little white number\\nYou left here in the summer\\nHanging in my\\u2005wardrobe\\nDo\\u2005you still want\\u2005it?\\nDo you still want it?\\nI know\\u2005that I did you a disservice\\nI'm calling 'cause I'm nervous\\nI know that we don't talk\\nI know that it's on purpose\\nDo you still want it?\\n[Pre-Chorus]\\nBut I'm holding on\\n[Chorus]\\nMaybe it's time to put your dress away\\nOr leave it out\\nMaybe it's time that I give you space\\nBut I just wanna see it\\nBack on your body\\nWatch you dance around and\\nTell you I'm sorry\\nMaybe it's time to put your dress away\\nEven if I don't want to, babe [Verse 2]\\nI keep staring at that little white number\\nThe one in the picture\\nWhen we lose our temper\\nYou'd look at it for hours\\nBut do you still want it?\\nYou smile on the staircase when I open the door\\nKissing on the couch\\nMake up in the drawer\\nDarling, do you still want it?\\n[Pre-Chorus]\\nBut I'm holding on\\n[Chorus]\\nMaybe it's time to put your dress away\\nOr leave it out\\nMaybe it's time that I give you space\\nBut I just wanna see it\\nBack on your body\\nWatch you dance around and\\nTell you I'm sorry\\nMaybe it's time to put your dress away\\nEven if I don't want to, babe\\n[Bridge]\\nLa-la-la-la la la-la la\\nLa-la-la-la la la-la la\\nLa-la-la-la la la-la la\\nLa-la-la-la la la-la la\\nI know, you know, we both want it, babe\\nI know, you know, we both want it, babe [Chorus]\\nBut I just wanna see it\\nBack on your body\\nWatch you dance around and\\nTell you I'm sorry\\nMaybe it's time to put your dress away\\nEven though I don't wanna, babe\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Chorus: Mr. Hudson]\\nAnd I feel like taking off\\nLet me be your supernova\\nBefore you make the biggest mistake of your life\\nJust give me the chance to get it right\\n[Verse 1: Mr. Hudson]\\nThey got it all\\nThey've got all the things I thought I wanted\\nBut I can't afford, to fake anymore\\nTo live this facade and smile as the warm champagne pours\\nOut on the lawn\\nWe'll pretend we're having tonnes of fun in this world where we don't belong\\nSome bloke all alone\\nIs she thinking of me, did she forget what we once had?\\n[Chorus: Mr. Hudson]\\nAnd I feel like taking off\\nLet me be your supernova\\nBefore you make the biggest mistake of your life\\nJust give me the chance to get it right, get it right\\n[Verse 2: Kanye West]\\nOh, they got it all, you can see they got it all\\nThey got the cars, the boat, and the beautiful house by the shore\\nAnd you know there's more\\nBut I can't take another minute of it all\\nHe wants his kids and the dog, he wants his breakfast in bed\\nHe's got his trust fund saved, not a worry in his head\\nBut it's not you, homie\\nI wanna break up the scene and see you running back to me [Chorus: Kanye West]\\n'Cause I feel like taking off\\nLet me be your supernova\\nBefore you make the biggest mistake of your life\\nJust give me a chance to get it right, get it right\\nYeah I feel like taking off\\nLet me be your supernova tonight\\nBefore you make the biggest mistake of your life\\nJust give me a chance to get it right, get it right\\n[Bridge: Mr. Hudson, \\nMr. Hudson & Kanye West\\n]\\nYou've got it wrong if you say our love is gone\\nYou've got it wrong if you say our love is gone\\nYou've got it \\nwrong if you say our love is gone\\nYou've got it \\nwrong if you say our love is gone\\n[Chorus: Mr. Hudson & \\nKanye West\\n]\\n(You've got it wrong if you say our love is gone)\\nYeah I feel like taking off\\n(You've got it wrong if you say our love is gone)\\nLet me be your supernova\\n(You've got it wrong if you say our love is gone)\\nBefore you make the biggest mistake of your life\\n(You've got it wrong if you say our love is gone)\\nJust give me a chance to get it right, get it right [Chorus: Mr. Hudson & Kanye West]\\n(You've got it wrong if you say our love is gone)\\nAnd I feel like taking off\\n(You've got it wrong if you say our love is gone)\\nLet me be your supernova\\n(You've got it wrong if you say our love is gone)\\nBefore you make the biggest mistake of your life\\n(You've got it wrong if you say our love is gone)\\nJust give me the chance to get it right, get it right\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -729,11 +747,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called In My System with the following description: \\u201cIn My System\\u201d is an unreleased collaboration between Swae Lee and Jason Derulo; the track originally belonged to Swae Lee. It leaked online on January 22, 2020.\\nThe track was originally recorded during sessions for Swaecation; prior to the release of the project, a snippet of the song surfaced online in low quality. It\\u2019s unknown when the track was given to Jason Derulo and if it will ever see an official release. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Kiss Me with the following description: \\u201cKiss Me\\u201d is a song recorded by Cassie in 2005 for her self-titled debut album released in 2006. It had been previously previewed on her MySpace page.\\n\\u201cKiss Me\\u201d was the first song Cassie ever recorded as a gift request for her mother\\u2019s birthday. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: Jason Derulo]\\nHey, turn the beat up\\n(Hey, baby, yeah)\\nEcstasy like your new flashes\\nSheesh\\n[Verse 1: Jason Derulo]\\nYou've been lyin', had your\\u2005tongue\\u2005tied up (Had\\u2005your tongue tied)\\nStay cryin' 'til you're\\u2005all dried up ('Til you're all dried)\\nYou know I'm tryin', but ya give no fucks\\nI swear we be fightin', fightin', just to make up, baby\\n[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]\\nShe wanna talk about nothin'\\nTold her leave me be (Me be)\\nIt might have been the drink talkin' (\\nDrink talkin'\\n)\\n'Cause she said she needs me (\\nNeeds me\\n)\\nAll my girls are current\\nThey don't wanna leave me\\nCan't break the system\\n[Chorus: Swae Lee, \\nJason Derulo\\n]\\nIf you couldn't tell by now, it's all love (\\nCan't break the system\\n)\\nIf you never did that before, find out (\\nCan't fight the system\\n)\\nShe's doin' her thing, but on a handstand (\\nDo it, do it, do it\\n)\\nI'm turnin' her world upside down (\\nDo it, do it, do it\\n) [Verse 2: Jason Derulo]\\nWe were lovin' 'til the sun rise up ('Til the sunrise)\\nWe were rollin' by the campfire (By the campfire)\\nWe were smokin' (We were smokin'), by the bonfire\\nI know you been callin', I've been all tied up (Girl, I've been all tied)\\nI took you shoppin', so what is the fuss?\\nFunny thing is it was a first night fuck, baby\\n[Bridge: Jason Derulo]\\nGive a motherfuck when the drank is in my system\\nWhen the drugs is in my system\\nWhen you lovin' (When you lovin')\\n[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]\\nShe wanna talk about nothin'\\nTold her leave me be (Me be)\\nIt might have been the drink talkin' (\\nDrink talkin'\\n)\\n'Cause she said she needs me (\\nNeeds me\\n)\\nAll my girls are current\\nThey don't wanna leave me\\nCan't break the system\\n[Chorus: Swae Lee, \\nJason Derulo\\n]\\nIf you couldn't tell by now, it's all love (\\nCan't break the system\\n)\\nIf you never did that before, find out (\\nCan't fight the system\\n)\\nShe's doin' her thing, but on a handstand (\\nDo it, do it, do it\\n)\\nI'm turnin' her world upside down (\\nDo it, do it, do it\\n)\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro: Ryan Leslie]\\nI wanna just, just kiss you if it's alright\\nCan I do that?\\n[Verse 1: Cassie]\\nOne touch can bring us closer\\nDon't want this to be over\\nYou know that you complete me\\nYour love is what I need\\nDon't rush to see you leaving (leaving)\\nStay with me while I'm sleeping\\n'Cause you know what you do to me\\nI'm weak and you know my heart is beating\\n[B-Section: Cassie]\\nOne, two, three, kiss, that's when I know that we\\nFour, five, six, kiss, have the right chemistry\\nYou don't have to hold back or be shy\\nI can tell you want me in your eyes\\nOne, two, three, kiss, that's when I know that we\\nFour, five, six, kiss, have the right chemistry\\nFeels so good 'cause I know that you're mine\\nBoy, I got my eyes closed 'cause you know that I\\n[Chorus: Cassie]\\nLove it when you kiss me (I love it)\\nLove it when our lips meet\\nYou intoxicate me\\nI barely can breathe\\nI love when you kiss me (baby)\\nLove it when you kiss me\\nLove it when our lips meet\\nYou intoxicate me (I can barely breathe)\\nI barely can breathe\\nI love when you kiss me [Verse 2: Ryan Leslie]\\nOoh girl, I'm coming over (I'm coming over, babe)\\nYou know I wanna hold ya\\nKiss you, 'cause I know you want me too (kiss you)\\nI wanna give you what you'll like (so please)\\nSo, so please don't be afraid to (afraid to)\\nTo tell me what'll make you\\nReach the top (reach the top, baby)\\nGirl I'm needing it (I'm needing it)\\n'Cause baby I can feel your heart beating so fast, so fast\\n[B-Section: Cassie, \\nRyan Leslie\\n]\\nOne, two, three, kiss, that's when I know that we\\nFour, five, six, kiss, have the right chemistry (\\nyeah\\n)\\nYou don't have to hold back or be shy\\nI can tell you want me in your eyes (\\nyou know that I want to, uh\\n)\\nOne, two, three, kiss, that's when I know that we (\\nooh yeah\\n)\\nFour, five, six, kiss, have the right chemistry\\nFeels so good 'cause I know that you're mine\\nBoy, I got my eyes closed 'cause you know that I\\n[Chorus: Cassie, \\nRyan Leslie\\n]\\nLove it when you kiss me (love it when you kiss me)\\nLove it when our lips meet (it's intoxicating)\\nYou intoxicate me (I barely can breathe)\\nI barely can breathe\\nI love when you kiss me\\nLove it when you kiss me (\\nand I love it when we\\n)\\nLove it when our lips meet (\\nlove it when our lips meet\\n)\\nYou intoxicate me (\\nbaby I love when we\\n)\\nI barely can breathe (\\nlove it when you kiss me, kiss me\\n)\\nI love when you kiss me [Break: Cassie]\\nBaby\\nLove it when you kiss me\\nI barely can breathe\\nI love when you kiss me\\n[Chorus: Cassie]\\nLove it when you kiss me\\nLove it when our lips meet\\nYou intoxicate me\\nI barely can breathe\\nI love when you kiss me\\nLove it when you kiss me\\nLove it when our lips meet\\nYou intoxicate me\\nI barely can breathe\\nI love when you kiss me\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -742,11 +760,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Little Did I Know with the following description: In \\u201cLittle Did I Know,\\u201d Julia Michaels never know she could fall in love, but finds an unlikely relationship with someone who she truly cares about. While bringing in scholarly metaphors, she makes things accessible for everyone by drawing on an experience almost every romantically inclined person has had. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Bang Bang with the following description: \\u201cBang Bang\\u201d was released on July 29, 2014. With Jessie J, Ariana Grande and Nicki Minaj, the song unites three of music\\u2019s hottest women for a fast-paced track about having fun and being bad girls. This song mixes aspects of pop and rap with an adrenaline-pumping beat.\\nThe song is featured both on Jessie\\u2019s third album, Sweet Talker, and on Ariana\\u2019s second album, My Everything.\\nIn an interview with Kiss FM UK, Jessie J exclaimed how this song reminded her of the Christina Aguilera, Mya, Pink and Lil Kim song, \\u201cLady Marmalade\\u201d.\\nIt\\u2019s kind of a powerhouse, full on, little dance routine.\\nA different approach to this song is Jessie J\\u2019s acoustic performance on Ryan Seacrests' On Air with Ryan Seacrest. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Verse 1]\\nThe summer before you\\nI thought love was Shakespearean\\nMore or less a painful experience\\nOnly ever real if you're delirious\\nThe summer before you\\nI let it take up very little oxygen\\nNot where I'd rest my head, more like a ottoman\\nNever had someone like you to treat me like Solomon\\n[Chorus]\\nBut little did I know\\nYou would be the one I'd confide in\\nLearn how to try with\\nLittle did I know\\nIt was you before I ever decided\\n[Post-Chorus]\\nOh-oh-oh, little did I know\\nOh-oh-oh, little did I know\\n[Verse 2]\\nThe summer before you\\nYou can't spell \\\"drama\\\" without consonance\\nAnd I admit, I usually was the cause of it\\nNow here we are, you've got me changing all of it\\nSlow me down, I want you to\\nIt's different when it comes to you\\nHey, yeah [Chorus]\\nBut little did I know\\nYou would be the one I'd confide in\\nLearn how to try with\\nLittle did I know\\nIt was you before I ever decided\\nYeah, little did I know\\nYou would be the one that would save me\\nLearn how to change me\\nLittle did I know\\nOh-oh-oh, just look at you, can you blame me?\\n[Post-Chorus]\\nOh-oh-oh, little did I know\\nOh-oh-oh, little did I know\\n[Bridge]\\nThe summer before you\\nI thought love was Shakespearean\\nMore or less a painful experience\\nOnly ever real if you're delirious\\n[Chorus]\\nBut little did I know\\nYou would be the one I'd confide in\\nLearn how to try with\\nLittle did I know\\nIt was you before I ever decided\\nYeah, little did I know\\nYou would be the one that would save me\\nLearn how to change me\\nLittle did I know\\nOh-oh-oh, just look at you, can you blame me? [Outro]\\nOh-oh-oh, little (Yeah) did I know (Did I know)\\nOh-oh-oh (Oh), little did I know (Did I know)\\nOh-oh-oh, little did I know that it could feel like this (Yeah)\\nOh-oh-oh, little, every time I got you on my lips (Hey)\\nThe summer before you\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Verse 1: Jessie J]\\nShe got a body like an hourglass\\nBut I can give it to you all the time\\nShe got a booty like a Cadillac\\nBut I can send you into overdrive, oh\\n[Pre-Chorus: Jessie J & Ariana Grande]\\nYou've been waiting for that\\nStep on up, swing your bat\\nSee, anybody could be bad to you\\nYou need a good girl to blow your mind, yeah\\n[Chorus: Jessie J]\\nBang, bang into the room (I know you want it)\\nBang, bang all over you (I'll let you have it)\\nWait a minute, let me take you there (Oh)\\nWait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!)\\nBang, bang, there goes your heart (I know you want it)\\nBack, back seat of my car (I'll let you have it)\\nWait a minute, let me take you there (Oh)\\nWait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!)\\n[Verse 2: Ariana Grande]\\nShe might'a let you hold her hand in school\\nBut I'ma show you how to graduate (Mm-hmm)\\nNo, I don't need to hear you talk the talk\\nJust come and show me what your momma gave ya, baby [Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande & Jessie J]\\nI heard you've got a very big (Shhh)\\nMouth but don't say a thing\\nSee, anybody could be good to you\\nYou need a bad girl to blow your mind\\n[Chorus: Jessie J & \\nAriana Grande\\n]\\nBang, bang into the room (I know you want it)\\nBang, bang all over you (I'll let you have it)\\nWait a minute, let me take you there (Oh)\\nWait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!)\\nBang, bang, there goes your heart (There goes your heart now, I know you want it)\\nBack, back seat of my car (\\nSeat of my car\\n, I'll let you have it)\\nWait a minute, let me take you there (Oh)\\nWait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!)\\n[Interlude: Nicki Minaj]\\nYou know what, girls?\\nLet me show you how to do it\\n[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj & \\nAriana Grande\\n]\\nIt's Myx Moscato, it's frizz in a bottle, it's Nicki Full Throttle, it's oh, oh\\nSwimming in The Grotto\\n, \\nwe winning in the lotto\\n, \\nwe dipping in the Powder Blue four-door\\nKitten so good, it's dripping on wood, get a ride in the engine that could go\\nBatman, robbin' it,\\n \\nbang, bang, cockin' it\\n, \\nQueen Nicki dominant, prominent\\nIt's me, Jessie, and Ari, if they test me, they sorry\\nRide his uh like a Harley\\n \\nthen pull off in his Ferrari\\nIf he hangin', we bangin', phone rangin', he slangin'\\nIt ain't karaoke night, but get the mic, 'cause I'm singin'\\nUh, B to the A to the N to the G to the (\\nBaby, baby, baby, bae, ba\\u2014baby\\n)\\nUh, B to the A to the N to the G to the, hey [Pre-Chorus: Jessie J]\\nSee, anybody could be good to you\\nYou need a bad girl to blow your mind, your mind (Okay)\\nHey\\n[Chorus: Jessie J, Ariana Grande & \\nNicki Minaj\\n]\\nBang, bang into the room (Oh, I know you want it)\\nBang, bang all over you (I'll let you have it, b-bang, bang, bang, bang, baby)\\nWait a minute, let me take you there (Oh)\\nWait a minute 'til you (Oh, yeah!)\\n (\\nKyuh, uh-huh\\n)\\nBang, bang, there goes your heart (There goes your heart, I know you want it)\\nBack, back seat of my car (I'll let you have it)\\nWait a minute, let me take you there (Let me take you there)\\nWait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!)\\nBang, bang into the room (I know you want it)\\nBang, bang all over you (I'll let you have it), \\nyo, I said\\nBang, bang, bang, ba\\u2014bang, bang\\nBang, bang, bang, bang, ba\\u2014bang, bang\\nBang, bang, there goes your heart (I know you want it)\\nBack, back seat of my car (I'll let you have it)\\nWait a minute, let me take you there (Oh)\\nWait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!)\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -755,11 +773,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Tell Me How You Feel with the following description: In \\u201cTell Me How You Feel,\\u201d Chris pleads with his girl to stop playing hard to get in the bedroom and to vocalize how he makes her feel.\\n\\u201cTell Me How You Feel\\u201d marks the seventh collaboration between Chris and Tory, following \\u201cLurkin'\\u201d which was included on the standard edition of Indigo. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Aight with the following description: \\u201cAight\\u201d is a single by Lil Pump which features his best friend Smokepurpp. It is hosted by Big E for Big E\\u2019s project Turn Me Up Big E 2.\\nThe song dropped in between Smokepurpp\\u2019s DEADSTAR project and Lil Pump\\u2019s debut mixtape Lil Pump. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: Chris Brown]\\nIn my head for life\\n(Suolucidir si tihs siht)\\nOoh, for life\\n(Evol uoy kcid siht teg emoc,\\u2005lrig)\\n(Leef\\u2005uoy woh em\\u2005llet)\\n[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]\\nYou know I speak no lie\\u2005when I'm gettin' high\\nShe want me and that nigga see\\nSippin' on Patr\\u00f3n and Hennessy\\nI been on the dope, no lie 'cause I don't lie\\nWonderin' if we finna go live\\nJump in the pussy and change your whole life\\nWhen I get in the nookie, I spend the whole night\\nI been on the tea so long\\nShawty, you don't need to tease at all\\nQuit sellin' the pussy, don't want the fees at all\\nJust relax your mind and let me ease it off, ease it off\\n'Cause we done did some things to make it cold in the summer (Summer)\\nWhen I swim in your water (Water)\\nIt's like you're holdin' me under, oh\\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\\nNo, I'm not tryna chase you 'round, around this bed\\nYou can keep on runnin', baby, don't stop\\nLick it up, kiss it, baby, don't stop\\nHell, yeah (I)\\nI got my weight up (Weight up)\\nAll this energy, baby\\nAll this chemistry between me and you\\n(Ooh-ooh-ooh) Baby\\nThis shit is ridiculous\\nGirl, come get this dick you love\\nAnd just tell me how you feel\\nHow you feel?\\n(This shit is ridiculous)\\nSettle down, you know I'm down for you\\nAnythin' you need\\n(Girl, come get this dick you love)\\nJust tell me how you feel [Verse 2: Chris Brown]\\nBaby girl, don't run from me\\nI'ma lick it 'til you tired\\nI'ma beat it up, beat it up\\nThrow your body\\nAnd it's okay, I'ma make you mine\\nAsian and Jamaican foreplay\\nDon't need no cosign\\nSay you ready, love me, baby, more\\nI don't wanna be the fool (The fool)\\nI just wanna be the answer\\nLet me put my lips on you\\nBe my private dancer tonight ('Night)\\nI'ma make it rain\\nNo tips tonight ('Night)\\nNo, I'm not\\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\\nNo, I'm not tryna chase you 'round, around this bed\\nYou can keep on runnin', baby, don't stop\\nLick it up, kiss it, baby, don't stop\\nHell, yeah (I)\\nI got my weight up (Weight up)\\nAll this energy, baby\\nAll this chemistry between me and you\\n(Ooh-ooh-ooh) Baby\\nThis shit is ridiculous\\nGirl, come get this dick you love\\nAnd just tell me how you feel\\nHow you feel?\\n(This shit is ridiculous)\\nSettle down, you know I'm down for you\\nAnythin' you need\\n(Girl, come get this dick you love)\\nJust tell me how you feel\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro: Lil Pump]\\nYeah, ouu, ouu, ouu, ouu, ouu\\nCome here, Bighead\\nYeah, yeah, yuh\\n[Chorus: Lil Pump]\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door (Lil Pump)\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door (Lil Pump)\\nAight (aight)\\nAight (brr, what, aight)\\nAight (brr, brr, aight)\\nAight (aight, pew pew)\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door (door)\\nI got a couple pounds and I got a couple hoes (brr, ooh)\\nAight (aight)\\nAight (aight, ouu)\\nAight (aight, ouu)\\nAight (aight, ouu)\\n[Verse 1: Lil Pump]\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door (brr)\\nTell me what you got, boy, do you got some blow (whatchu got, bro)\\nBoy, I gotta know, 'cause I got the poles (Lil Pump)\\nI put it to your neck and that forty gonna talk (brr, brr, pew pew)\\nI got a couple bands and I lay 'em on the floor (the floor)\\nI got a couple bands, I can throw 'em at your ho\\nI got a couple bricks, I hit a couple licks (I did)\\nI fucked another bitch (brr), I fucked her then I dip (uh) [Chorus: Lil Pump]\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door (brr)\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door (Lil Pump)\\nAight (aight)\\nAight (brr, what, aight)\\nAight (brr, brr, aight)\\nAight (aight, pew pew)\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door (door)\\nI got a couple pounds and I got a couple hoes (brr)\\nAight (aight)\\nAight (aight, ouu)\\nAight (aight, ouu)\\nAight (aight, ouu)\\n[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]\\nSmokepurpp\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door\\nI just robbed the plug, met him at the back door\\nDo the walk, aight (aight)\\nLet me see (huh), on Skype (okay)\\nI got a AK and it's sitting on my lap (sitting right there)\\nI'm in the trap (trap trap), I don't rap (hell naw)\\nI got another Glock sitting in my hand (ca-ca-ca-ca)\\nI'm with your bitch (with your bitch), I'm on her ass (I'm on her ass)\\nLil Pump said \\\"boy, I got it lit\\\" (what's that)\\nHe got a brick, we bust it down a quarter brick (what's that, what's that)\\nI pull up on your bitch, then I wipe her shit (skrt, skrt)\\nI got that blow and she sniff it off my dick (yeah, let's go)\\nSmokepurpp [Chorus: Lil Pump]\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door (brr)\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door (Lil Pump)\\nAight (aight)\\nAight (brr, what, aight)\\nAight (brr, brr, aight)\\nAight (aight, pew pew)\\nI just told the plug meet me at the back door (door)\\nI got a couple pounds and I got a couple hoes (brr)\\nAight (aight)\\nAight (aight, ouu)\\nAight (aight, ouu)\\nAight (aight, ouu)\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -768,11 +786,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Lose Yourself [Drum & Bass Remix] with the following description: A drum and bass remix by Sticcy Z of Eminem\\u2019s \\u201cLose Yourself\\u201d from the 2003 bootleg-turned-official mixtape Straight from the Lab.\\nAnnotations have been copied from the original track. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Bitch Better Have My Money with the following description: Also stylized as \\u201cBBHMM\\u201d, \\u201cBitch Better Have My Money\\u201d is a hit single released by Rihanna. The title comes from a scene in the 1988 film I\\u2019m Gonna Git You Sucka.\\nThe image used for the single\\u2019s cover art seems to come from a shoot Rihanna had in December 2014 in Paris where she modeled a similar look for Paolo Roversi.\\n\\nOn July 1, the highly anticipated 7 minute explicit video was released. Co-directed by Rihanna and French director Megaforce, the video follows the story of Rihanna and her two accomplices kidnapping and torturing a rich accountant\\u2019s wife for ransom. It stars Mads Mikkelsen as the accountant. Eric Roberts also makes an appearance as a police officer. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nLook, if you had one shot, or one opportunity\\nTo seize everything you ever wanted, in one moment\\nWould you capture it or just let it slip?\\n[Verse 1]\\nYo! His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy\\nThere's vomit on his sweater already: Mom's spaghetti\\nHe's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready\\nTo drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting\\nWhat he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud\\nHe opens his mouth, but the words won't come out\\nHe's choking, how? Everybody's joking now\\nThe clock's run out, time's up, over\\u2014blaow!\\nSnap back to reality, oh, there goes gravity, oh\\nThere goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad, but he won't\\nGive up that easy, no, he won't have it, he knows\\nHis whole back's to these ropes, it don't matter, he's dope\\nHe knows that, but he's broke, he's so stagnant, he knows\\nWhen he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's\\nBack to the lab again, yo!\\n \\nThis whole rhapsody\\nBetter go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him\\n[Chorus]\\nYou better lose yourself in the music\\nThe moment, you own it, you better never let it go\\nYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow\\nThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo\\nYou better lose yourself in the music\\nThe moment, you own it, you better never let it go\\nYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow\\nThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo\\nYou better\\u2026 [Verse 2]\\nHis soul's escaping through this hole that is gaping\\nThis world is mine for the taking, make me king\\nAs we move toward a New World Order\\nA normal life is boring; but superstardom's\\nClose to post-mortem, it only grows harder\\nHomie grows hotter, he blows, it's all over\\nThese hoes is all on him, coast-to-coast shows\\nHe's known as the Globetrotter, lonely roads\\nGod only knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father\\nHe goes home and barely knows his own daughter\\nBut hold your nose, 'cause here goes the cold water\\nThese hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold product\\nThey moved on to the next schmoe who flows\\nHe nose-dove and sold nada,\\n \\nand so the soap opera\\nIs told, it unfolds, I suppose it's old, partner\\nBut the beat goes on: da-da-dom, da-dom, dah-dah, dah-dah\\n[Chorus]\\nYou better lose yourself in the music\\nThe moment, you own it, you better never let it go\\nYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow\\nThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo\\nYou better lose yourself in the music\\nThe moment, you own it, you better never let it go\\nYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow\\nThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo\\nYou better\\u2026 [Verse 3]\\nNo more games, I'ma change what you call rage\\nTear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged\\nI was playin' in the beginning, the mood all changed\\nI've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage\\nBut I kept rhymin' and stepped right in the next cypher\\nBest believe somebody's payin' the Pied Piper\\nAll the pain inside amplified by the\\nFact that I can't get by with my nine-to-\\nFive,\\n \\nand I can't provide the right type of life for my family\\n'Cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers\\nAnd there's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life\\nAnd these times are so hard, and it's gettin' even harder\\nTryna feed and water my seed,\\n \\nplus teeter-totter\\nCaught up between bein' a father and a prima donna\\nBaby mama drama, screamin' on her, too much for me to wanna\\nStay in one spot,\\n \\nanother day of monotony's\\nGotten me to the point I'm like a snail,\\n I've got\\nTo formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot\\nSuccess is my only motherfuckin' option\\u2014failure's not\\nMom, I love you, but this trailer's got\\nTo go; I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot\\nSo here I go, it's my shot, feet: fail me not\\nThis may be the only opportunity that I got\\n[Chorus]\\nYou better lose yourself in the music\\nThe moment, you own it, you better never let it go\\nYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow\\nThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo\\nYou better lose yourself in the music\\nThe moment, you own it, you better never let it go\\nYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow\\nThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo\\nYou better\\u2026 [Outro]\\nYou can do anything you set your mind to, man\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nYayo, yayo\\nMula-la\\nYayo\\n[Verse 1]\\nBitch better have my money\\nY'all should know me well enough\\nBitch better have my money\\nPlease don't call me on my bluff\\nPay me what you owe me\\nBallin' bigger than LeBron\\nBitch, give me your money\\nWho y'all think y'all frontin' on?\\n[Pre-Chorus]\\nLike bra, bra, bra\\nLouis XIII, and it's all on me, nigga, you just bought a shot\\nKamikaze, if you think that you gon' knock me off the top\\nShit, your wife in the backseat of my brand new foreign car\\nDon't act like you forgot\\nI call the shots, shots, shots\\nLike bra, bra, bra\\nPay me what you owe me, don't act like you forgot\\n[Chorus]\\nBitch better have my money\\nBitch better have my money\\nPay me what you owe me\\nBitch better have my (Bitch better have my)\\nBitch better have my (Bitch better have my)\\nBitch better have my money [Verse 2]\\nTurn up to Rihanna while the whole club fuckin' wasted\\nEvery time I drop by, I am the only thing y'all playin'\\nIn a drop top, doin' hundred, y'all in my rearview mirror racin'\\nWhere y'all at? Where y'all at? Where y'all at? (Where y'all at?)\\n[Pre-Chorus]\\nLike bra, bra, bra\\nLouis XIII, and it's all on me, nigga, you just bought a shot\\nKamikaze, if you think that you gon' knock me off the top\\nShit, your wife in the backseat of my brand new foreign car\\nDon't act like you forgot\\nI call the shots, shots, shots\\nLike bra, bra, bra\\nPay me what you owe me, don't act like you forgot\\n[Chorus]\\nBitch better have my money\\nBitch better have my money\\nPay me what you owe me\\nBitch better have my (Bitch better have my)\\nBitch better have my (Bitch better have my)\\nBitch better have my money\\nBitch better have my money\\nBitch better have my money\\nPay me what you owe me\\nBitch better have my (Bitch better have my)\\nBitch better have my (Bitch better have my)\\nBitch better have my money [Outro]\\nBitch better have my money\\nBitch better have my money\\nBitch, bitch, bitch better have my money\\nYo, that bitch better have my money\\nHold up\\nMy money\\nYo, my money\\nThat bitch better have my money\\nBitch better have my money\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -781,11 +799,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Line for Line with the following description: Released in 1996 by Correct Records, this song contains Kanye West\\u2019s first commercial rap and also serves as an example of West\\u2019s early production style. He was 18 years old.\\nVia Vibe, \\u201cKanye West sold his first beat to local Chicago rapper Gravity for $8,800. He allegedly spent it on a Jesus piece and polo shirts. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Hey Stephen with the following description: \\u201cHey Stephen\\u201d was written for Stephen Barker Liles from the country music duo Love And Theft, who were an opening act on her Fearless Tour in 2008. The song\\u2019s hidden message in the album booklet for Fearless was \\u201cLove and Theft,\\u201d confirming the mysterious Stephen\\u2019s identity.\\nLittle did Taylor know, Stephen returned her feelings \\u2014 he even wrote a song for her called \\u201cTry To Make It Anyway!\\u201d\\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: Grav]\\nLike this\\nFrom the realm of the dunzillas\\nFrom Chi town to uptown\\nMy man Rashaun, Kanye, Seldom C, Sweat\\nMe, Grav\\nAnd sparking the cyph' off, Dave Wreck\\n[Verse 1: Dave Wreck]\\nFlow's wicked like Eurocentrics, magically makin' men emerge\\nSpiritual urge, that leave from their body to surge to witness my verbs\\nLeave holes in chest cavities like vaginas black\\nFinger poppin' souls with facts\\nMishaps and missteps, repulsive acts nonstop\\nWe load the clip to keep my mind skills on cock\\nAgainst corrupted MCs, splittin' their skulls with one swift motion\\nCosmic destruction cause I get high from Merlin's potion\\n[Verse 2: Kanye West]\\nYo mad niggas got dreams of the Lexus and coupes\\nGot their signin' bonus and bought TECs for the video shoot\\nAyo them shits backfired before the cameraman arrived, he died\\nFor his image, now let's start the scrimmage\\nIn the first quarter, I sacked 25 MCs\\nBy halftime you still got rhymes but they are diseased\\nThey infected with 75 seconds of life left\\nI cremate MCs and breathe they ashes in my life's breath\\nIn a life or death situa(tion)\\nI come through with the Chi representa(tion)\\nAnd bleed you pussies every month like ovula(tion)\\nThe sensation'll shine through your mind\\nTake it line for line [Chorus: Dave Wreck + \\nKanye West\\n]\\nPlay across the board to rob these niggas blind\\nWhen we're takin' 'em line for line\\nYo let's react with our mind, \\nkill the black-on-black crime\\nI'll be takin' it line for line\\n[Verse 3: Seldom C]\\nYo what you got, nigga?\\nI got a fix for your binge\\nLaced dope that soaks nerves numb\\nSlung in slums to a steady stream of clientele\\nEager tongues fold under pressure, the parallel\\nDoubt disarrays the strongest efforts like a spell\\nThe spell will lift, the truth be even more vague\\nInfectious on phonograph, a verbal plaque plague\\nThat preys on focused ears, I steer the culture in a new direction\\nDisarm your psyche before you can reach your Smith & Wesson\\n[Verse 4: Sway]\\nI write like a cartel\\nMelody mercenaries that flips the art well\\nA secret order of chosen artists summoned from global markets\\nPlottin' precise assaults on sub-terrainian targets\\nCitizens seek refuge from bombshed that drops constant\\nPoetically potent content executed on some calm shit\\nYo I heard they said [?] ghettobred, thorough head\\nThat an MC that can't rhyme is better off than said\\nBest music off rhymes like [?] holdin' 8ths\\nFrom a malicious mouth face that makes radioactive space\\nThe science we seek, world supremacy over beats\\nA league of crowd catalysts unleashed on the streets [Chorus: Seldom C + \\nSway\\n]\\nWhy you reachin' for your heat? My shit's concealed in the mind\\nWhen I'm takin' 'em line for line\\nAnonymous masterminds shiftin' a paradigm\\nWhen I'm takin' 'em line for line\\n[Verse 5: Rashaun]\\nFrom the cotton fields runaway slaves misbehavin'\\nMy cravings remain eclectic, stay pathetic\\nPrognosis, verbal dope feign who overdoses\\nRegain focus, but hold, the pale horse approaches\\nRoaches, collect the Ls up, my head said it\\nPlus up the magnetic, I keep shit connected\\nWhen crews get beheaded, slave ring the antiseptic\\nMy man Sway erect shit lace it then I bless it\\nAyo, uptown heads gravitate toward Saturn\\nMoon spin me while Seldom C's gone with the wind\\nOn the third day let my mental ascend\\nWhere platinum dicks make your portals do tricks\\nDimensional slits trip through space and time\\nWhile you black cats remain blind I become sunshine\\n[Verse 6: Grav]\\nRisen from tombs\\nTo wreak stress havoc and doom\\nOn flesh and bones of niggas who think microphones\\nAre restitutes for gods controllin' the weather\\nVerbal showers and razor blades rain down to sever\\nBody parts to expose their inner skin linin'\\nDeath to weak foes from my in depth rhymin'\\nMy timin' is exact and quick to stain brains\\nFrom gusts to strong winds and ill hurricanes\\nSomethin' wicked this way comes\\nHey yo in the side of the norm\\nNiggas'll run take cover from the storm\\nI cause, when provoked and forced to get loose\\nWith the same lightnin' bolts that I stole from Zeus\\nIt's a holocaust with terror that most niggas fear\\nGrizzly type style that's rather hard to bear\\nForces driven by ancient spirits\\nThat's barefoot with naps, goatees and Chuck spears\\nYo, check, as shadow emits from headstones to headphones\\nBust eardrums, leave dead tones\\nIn hemispheres of brains used to comprehend\\nHow me and my niggas turned gods to mortal men [Outro: Rashaun, \\nGrav\\n & \\nKanye West\\n]\\nIn apocalyptic times I let my third eye shine\\nWhen I'm takin' 'em line for line\\nI take five niggas' souls and convert 'em into mine\\nNow we takin' 'em line for line\\nTake 'em now, take 'em now, take 'em now\\nTake 'em to the side\\nSide for side\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nMmm-mm, mm-mm\\nMmm-mm, mm-mm\\nMmm-mm, mm-mm, yeah\\n[Verse 1]\\nHey, Stephen, I know looks can be deceiving\\nBut I know I saw a light in you\\nAnd as we walked, we were talking\\nI didn't say half the things I wanted to\\nOf all the girls tossing rocks at your window\\nI'll be the one waiting there even when it's cold\\nHey, Stephen, boy, you might have me believing\\nI don't always have to be alone\\n[Chorus]\\n'Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel\\nCan't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so\\nCome feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you\\nCan't help it if there's no one else\\nMmm, I can't help myself\\n[Verse 2]\\nHey, Stephen, I've been holding back this feeling\\nSo I got some things to say to you, ha\\nI've seen it all, so I thought\\nBut I never seen nobody shine the way you do\\nThe way you walk, way you talk, way you say my name\\nIt's beautiful, wonderful, don't you ever change\\nHey, Stephen, why are people always leaving?\\nI think you and I should stay the same [Chorus]\\n'Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel\\nCan't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so\\nCome feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you\\nCan't help it if there's no one else\\nMmm, I can't help myself\\n[Bridge]\\nThey're dimming the street lights, you're perfect for me\\nWhy aren't you here tonight?\\nI'm waiting alone now, so come on and come out\\nAnd pull me near and shine, shine, shine\\n[Breakdown]\\nHey, Stephen, I could give you fifty reasons\\nWhy I should be the one you choose\\nAll those other girls, well, they're beautiful\\nBut would they write a song for you? (Ha-ha)\\n[Chorus]\\nI can't help it if you look like an angel\\nCan't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so\\nCome feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you\\nCan't help it if there's no one else\\nMmm, I can't help myself\\nIf you look like an angel\\nCan't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so\\nCome feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you\\nCan't help it if there's no one else\\nMmm, I can't help myself [Outro]\\nMyself\\nCan't help myself\\nI can't help myself\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -794,11 +812,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called The Corner with the following description: Track 12 on We Got it 4 Cheap Vol. 2Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Help! (TDIO2) with the following description: His verse until the line \\u201cwhere the sympathy at\\u201d is the same as \\u201cLive from the 504\\u201d from the mixtape \\u201cDa Drought 3\\u201d. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: Ab Liva]\\nThere's nothing like the dealer's feeling\\nThere's nothing like the dealer's feeling\\nUh uh uh, uh uh uh\\nThere's nothing like the dealer's feeling\\nThere's nothing like the dealer's feeling\\nUh uh uh, uh uh uh\\n[Verse 1: Ab-Liva]\\nUp on the corner selling hard like mortar\\nWith loiter\\nSelling that poison\\nDope fiend exploiter\\nMy rented cars\\nThe shell hiding dope\\nCops avoid em\\nAnnoy em\\nReppin my hood\\nMy skin I embroidered\\nWe cop toys to circle the block\\nWe convoy 'em to blaze\\nSimply amazing\\nThe young cats enjoy 'em\\n??? your watch\\nIf they deploy 'em\\nYou got the drop and no sign of that rock\\nThat shit destroy 'em\\nThe young thinkers I employ 'em\\nSee we're cut from the same cloth [Verse 2: Pusha-T]\\nYou should see that motherfucking water boiling on the stove\\nAnd those white things floating like it's alka-seltzer cold\\nThey say drugs is a beating so go ahead belt your nose\\nOr drop it in the pipe and watch it melt into the hole\\nCrack house like 4am casino, somewhere way out in vegas\\nAll money make you a player\\nRolling your life away, smoking your life away\\nOr go hypodermic nigga, dope it with the white and beige\\nSpeedballing ain't good, recalling\\nI put Jojo Dancer in them flames, well he bought it\\nSo many nights mama went to bed nauseous\\nNot that I was involved but her oldest son had fallen\\nVictim to the pipe dream, I'm lord to the bright lane\\nThe xenon light things, the chain is like lightning\\nV told me put my first quarter in the ceiling\\nHe meant a quarter million\\nYou niggas thinking like children\\nHook:\\nThere's nothing like the dealer's feeling\\nThere's nothing like the dealer's feeling\\nUh uh uh, uh uh uh\\nHiding dope in the ceiling, killing\\nWilling, trying to make a million\\nUh uh, uh uh uh [Verse 3: Malice]\\nI'm as dapper as a five on the black hand side\\nNot even a major label could dampen my stride\\nNever sacrifice the pride, \\nCEO was Jive talking\\nI revert to the block from whence all this derived\\nHeavy with the metal black dual action slide\\nA few O's shy, you think? Dude let him slide\\nI'm Emeril with the pot, staring in the pot\\nThen add that fire to it, BAM! kick it up a notch\\nI'm handy with koch, I don't deal with the suits\\nThe hen lays golden eggs, who could be so aloof?\\nRun check the numbers, that's proof enough for me\\nI am Malcolm with the flow, by any means I'mma eat\\nFirst time out the gate nigga's a grammy nominee\\nBut whether rapping or crack, momma's still proud of me\\nUsing her good dishes, leaving them powdery\\nAnd that blow in your nose got you sniffing like allergy\\n[Verse 4: Sandman]\\nThe corner was something my momma kept me banned from\\nSaying no doubt them dollars would hold me ransom\\nOnly releasing me to frequently be in the\\nMaybe with the melee, chasing the fast pay day\\nCome here day-daddy, I ain't going no where\\nJust up the corner with Brian\\nI'm lying, only twelve\\nTrying to inhale the smell they was firing\\nHearing them say \\\"pass that\\\"\\nWatching my uncle, how them yellow cat packs\\nRocking them ???\\nSweatsuits, its like the corner like swept through\\nMy body and soul and hit me like wool\\nOfficer slow, I'm sixteen and out of control\\nMomma was right, truly I had to do me\\n???\\nMe cheech, gutting Ds, always outside\\nThe corner was live, before ???\\nI couldn't trust it no more, shit was different\\nDamn, I grew up with them boys, nigga snitchin\\nSo I switched it, mhm, hop on 9 pound\\nWith my quad pound\\nWith that said, its that bread I must obtain\\nI yeah I know I stay high, and I'm on my game\\nAnd daddy got drive like he bleed octane\\nHe not sane, if I don't see my change\\nY'all gonna bleed my pain\\nCorner mentality, can't get it out of me\\nGotta be mint, I am convinced, concrete cement\\nGo to beam it, you blessed, you test, you die\\nOn the corner you grew up you lie\\nAnd meanwhile [Hook x2]\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Hook: The Beatles]\\nHelp! Help!\\nHelp, I need somebody\\nHelp, not just anybody\\nHelp, you know I need someone\\nHelp! Help!\\nHelp, I need somebody\\nHelp, not just anybody\\nHelp, you know I need someone\\nHelp! Help!\\n[Verse: Lil Wayne]\\nSo sick, need a doc, yes\\nA creature, monster like the Loch Ness\\nI gets hotter by the toc, when I sizzle to death\\nI just tell the clock, \\\"Give me a sec\\\"\\nIn the middle of the war where my enemy at\\nI'm running this shit like Eric Bieniemy back\\nCause every time I hit a track, I'm like an energy pack\\nThe instruments are crying out, \\\"Where the sympathy at?\\\"\\nI attack before you begin to react\\nI'm from the dirt where the Beatles and John Lennon be at\\nAnd now these niggas looking yellow like a penalty flag\\nIt's Weezy baby with this hustle 'til infinity, yeah\\nLike somebody let the dog out the kennel and ran\\nWhoever did it was a very smart women or man\\nCause I'm coming like the stomp of every marching band\\nI need y'all to arch your hands and pray for me\\nI need [Hook: The Beatles]\\nHelp, I need somebody\\nHelp, not just anybody\\nHelp, you know I need someone\\nHelp! Help!\\nHelp, I need somebody\\nHelp, not just anybody\\nHelp, you know I need someone\\nHelp! Help!\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -807,11 +825,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Mama, I\\u2019m Sorry with the following description: On \\u201cMama, I\\u2019m Sorry,\\u201d Lil Uzi Vert flows through the track about an out-of-body experience at a party\\u2014subsequently noting their wealth and relationship status.\\nThe track was initially previewed on March 26, 2021, through Uzi\\u2019s girlfriend JT\\u2019s Instagram live. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Candy with the following description: \\u201cCandy\\u201d is a party song by Far East Movement and Pitbull.\\nIt is featured in the party movie \\u201cProject X\\u201d and also on the official Motion Picture Soundtrack. It is further featured on Far East Movement\\u2019s studio album Dirty Bass. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nMy life like a movie\\n, I do not do this often, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy)\\nNot do this often, I be swaggin' and saucin', yeah (Ayy, ayy)\\nMy life like a movie, I do not do this often, yeah (Ayy, ayy)\\nNot do this often, I be swaggin' and saucin', yeah (Ayy, yeah)\\nSomebody that I used to know\\nI don't know what I took, but had me in a whole 'nother place\\nI don't wanna lose my mind\\nBut without this girl named Molly, I cannot feel my face\\n[Chorus]\\nI said Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah\\n (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)\\nI\\u2019m in a party, I'm off two shots and Molly, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah)\\nI\\u2019m feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah (Ayy, yeah, damn)\\nAP a frosty, but, I'm always so tardy\\n (Lil Uzi, yeah)\\nMama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)\\nI\\u2019m in a party, I'm off two shots and Molly, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah)\\nI\\u2019m feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah (Ayy, yeah, damn)\\nAP a frosty, but, I'm always so tardy (Ayy, ayy, ayy)\\n[Bridge]\\nI hate bein' sober (Yeah)\\nI'm a smoker\\nI'm not a drinker\\nBut I'm on that water\\nGet tore up\\nThey know us\\n'Raris and Rovers\\n'Raris and Rovers (Ayy, yeah) [Verse 1]\\nI\\u2019m a rockstar for life, I can\\u2019t help it (Ayy)\\nEvery time that you rage, yeah, you felt it (Yeah)\\nPut the game on my back and I held it (Ayy)\\nGettin' backends on backends from Belgium (Ayy)\\nPut the pack in the mail and we sell it (Ayy)\\nAnd I know it\\u2019s some niggas be tellin' (Ayy)\\nNot no snitch, so I can\\u2019t even tell it (Woah, ayy)\\nCullinan, color Nutella\\n (Ayy, skrrt)\\nMy bitch so bad, yeah, my bitch, she a felon\\n (Ayy)\\nYeah, he slide on the beat, but I drift a lil' better\\nMy neck is so cold, bitch, I\\u2019m missin' the sweater\\n (Ayy)\\nJust talked to two hoes, I might hit 'em together (Ayy)\\nI could hit one, but two feels a lil' better (Ayy)\\nMy mom call my phone, gotta get it together, hello? (Ayy, yeah)\\n[Chorus]\\nI said Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)\\nI\\u2019m in a party, I'm off two shots and molly, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah)\\nI\\u2019m feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah (Ayy, yeah, damn)\\nAP a frosty, but, I'm always so tardy (Ayy, yeah)\\nMama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)\\nI\\u2019m in a party, I'm off two shots and molly, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah)\\nI\\u2019m feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah (Ayy, yeah, damn)\\nAP a frosty, but, I'm always so tardy (Ayy, yeah) [Verse 2]\\nAlligator stomach on her baby Birkin\\n (Yeah, yeah)\\nYeah, my pockets, they swole, I \\u2018member I was hurtin\\n' (Yeah, yeah)\\nYeah, every time I flex, I'm sorry, not on purpose\\n (Yeah, yeah)\\nYeah, don\\u2019t like what you see, you better close your curtains (Yeah, yeah)\\nYeah, alligator stomach on her baby Birkin (Yeah, yeah)\\nYeah, my pockets, they swole, I \\u2018member I was hurtin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy) (Yeah, yeah)\\nYeah, every time I flex, I'm sorry, not on purpose (Yeah, yeah)\\nYuh, don\\u2019t like what you see, you better close your curtains (Yeah, yeah, it's Lil Uzi Vert)\\n[Chorus]\\nI said Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body\\n, yeah\\nI\\u2019m in a party, \\nI'm off two shots and molly\\n, yeah (What?)\\nI\\u2019m feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah (Yeah)\\nAP a frosty, but, I'm always so tardy (Yeah)\\nMama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)\\nI\\u2019m in a party, I'm off two shots and molly, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah)\\nI\\u2019m feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah (Ayy, yeah, damn)\\nAP a frosty, but, I'm always so tardy (Ayy, yeah)\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro: Far East Movement & (Pitbull)]\\nYeah\\nEy, is you a dime from behind, girl\\nIs you a dime from behind, girl\\n(Far East Movement)\\nIs you a dime from behind, girl\\n(Mr. 305, better say at Mr. Worldwide, checkin' in and)\\n(We want all the women to go ahead and put on their blindfolds)\\nYeah, is you a dime from behind, girl\\n(Spin around the club, swing hard)\\n(We wanna be behind that girl)\\nIs you a dime from behind girl\\n[Verse 1: Far East Movement]\\nYou a candy girl, I get it from her mommy girl\\nThe way that you been runnin' through my mind\\nMess around and pull a hammy girl\\nTryna get them panties girl\\nHotter than a beach in Miami girl\\nAnd I ain't got to press my luck\\nCause 'round here is big money\\nNo whammies girl\\n[Pre-Chorus: Far East Movement]\\n'Cause after this Corona\\nI'm tryna have a face down\\nSo when I walk up on her\\nI'm checking from the waist down\\nI spend a couple on her\\nWe headed to my place now\\nSo when I walk up on ya\\nI'm checking from the waist down [Chorus: Far East Movement]\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nTalking 'bout that fanny girl\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nLet me hit that\\nLet me hit that\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nTalking 'bout that fanny girl\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nGimme some of that candy\\n[Bridge: Pitbull]\\nShake that thing girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nNow shake that thing, girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nNow shake that thing, girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nNow shake that thing, girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nLet's go now\\n[Verse 2: Pitbull]\\nI come from the bottom, I learned how to hustle\\nArmando the new Emilio, Slash Russel\\nEl Nino, a mover, a shaker\\nSo fat knicks but they won't shake\\nNow I'm like mama don't talk, just shake\\nI ain't got time to burn, or bake\\nShe had a face full of mag, but her mind made up\\nHad no tracks, I respect that\\nBaby you earn that\\nX marks the spot, just tell me where to turn at\\nShe said she got to be the worse, 7:38\\nI'm ready, you ready, let's play, like\\nHmmm, let's play, like a vibrator, let's play\\nHmmm, let's play, like a vibrator, hmmm [Chorus: Far East Movement]\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nTalking 'bout that fanny girl\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nLet me hit that\\nLet me hit that\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nTalking 'bout that fanny girl\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nGimme some of that candy\\n[Bridge: Pitbull]\\nShake that thing girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nNow shake that thing girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nNow shake that thing girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nNow shake that thing girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nLet's go now\\n[Verse 3: Far East Movement]\\nI like the way you moving mama\\nWhen I see you in them pajamas\\nLet me wrap this thing around your neck\\nYeah baby let me Mardi Gras ya\\nWhen I put my body on you\\nBreak through that body armor\\nKeep it presidential\\nYou can be my first lady, I'll be Obama [Pre-Chorus, Chorus, & Bridge]\\n'Cause after this Corona\\nI'm tryna have a face down\\nSo when I walk up on her\\nI'm checking from the waist down\\nI spend a couple on her\\nWe headed to my place now\\nSo when I walk up on ya\\nI'm checking from the waist down\\n[Chorus: Far East Movement]\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nTalking 'bout that fanny girl\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nLet me hit that\\nLet me hit that\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nTalking 'bout that fanny girl\\n(Shake that pi\\u00f1ata)\\nGimme some of that candy\\n[Bridge: Pitbull]\\nShake that thing girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nNow shake that thing girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nNow shake that thing girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nNow shake that thing girl\\nLet me see what you got\\nLet's go now\\n[Outro: Far East Movement]\\nOhh, oh, ohh\\nOhh, oh, ohh\\nOhh, oh, ohh\\nOhh, oh, ohh\\nOhh, oh, ohh\\nOhh, oh, ohh\\nOhh, oh, ohh\\nOhh, oh, ohh\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -820,11 +838,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Mad At You with the following description: \\u201cMad At You\\u201d is an unreleased song by Jason Derulo, which appeared online for the first time on March 19, 2019. The song is only 1:20 long, which might suggest the song is unfinished. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called $UB ZERO with the following description: Lil Uzi\\u2019s chain is icy (\\u201cice\\u201d is slang for diamonds) just like Sub-Zero from the Mortal Kombat video game series. This track is inspired by Young Thug\\u2019s \\u201cSub Zero\\u201d:\\nMy neck and wrist on froze, Sub-Zero\\nMy neck and wrist, Sub-Zero\\nMy neck and wrist is cold, Sub-Zero\\nMy neck and wrist, Sub-Zero\\nThe song was posted on Uzi\\u2019s SoundCloud but it was later deleted. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nHitmaka\\nOh yeah!\\nYou know we bad, bro!\\nOhh\\nTry to see from my perspective\\nEverybody always think they right (They right)\\nSo go 'head, delete it\\nEvery message 'cause I don't know if it means nothing's alright\\nAnd all the tears, all the tears, all the tears that you cry\\n(All the tears that you cry)\\nThrough all the years, all the years you been in my life\\n[Chorus]\\nLife's too short to be mad at you\\nLet's make love 'til we ain't mad no more\\nLife's too short to be mad at you\\nSo lets make up sex so we can't no more\\nMaybe I love you mad\\nOoh, ooh\\nOoh, ooh\\nOoh, ooh, eee\\nMaybe I love you mad\\nOoh, ooh\\nOoh, ooh, eee\\nOhh!\"\n", + " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nYeah, yeah, yeah\\nLil Uzi, huh, yeah\\nYeah, yeah, yeah, um\\n(\\nThat be Maaly Raw\\n)\\n[Chorus]\\nBreak it down (Chop it up)\\nTo a half, to a whole, yeah, what?\\nChain on, sub-zero, yeah, ayy\\nLook at my bank, doin' zeros\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros\\n(Count that money, count that money, count it)\\nBreak it down (Chop it up)\\nTo a half, to a whole, yeah, what?\\nChain on, sub-zero, yeah, ayy\\nLook at my bank, doin' zeros\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros\\n[Refrain]\\nYeah, what?\\nChain on, sub-zero, yeah, ayy\\nLook at my bank, doin' zeros (Chee)\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros, yeah, uh (Ayy)\\n(Count that money, count that money, count it)\\nCount my dinero (Ayy)\\nYeah, in the mob, yeah\\nLike I'm Robert De Niro (De Niro)\\nYeah, pull out that Porsche and that 'Rari (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\\nPlease do not pull out Camaro (What?)\\nYeah, look at your girl lookin' at me like a hero, yeah (Oh my god) [Verse 1]\\nShe play my dick like that shit Guitar Hero, yeah (Oh my god)\\nRockstar lifestyle all the way to the bonemarrow, yeah, yeah (Yeah)\\nI believe I can fly\\nYou know I ain't scared to die, huh? Yeah (No way, no way, no way)\\n[Refrain]\\nYeah, what?\\nChain on, sub-zero, yeah, ayy\\nLook at my bank, doin' zeros\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros, yeah, yeah (Ayy)\\n(Count that money, count that money, count it)\\nCount my dinero (Ayy)\\nYeah, in the mob, yeah\\nLike I'm Robert De Niro (De Niro)\\nYeah, pull out that Porsche and that 'Rari\\nPlease do not pull out Camaro (What?)\\nYeah, look at your girl, lookin' at me like a hero (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)\\n[Verse 2]\\nYeah, yeah, pull up right there in that Hummer, ayy, yeah\\nDiamonds, they shine like the summer, ayy (What? What?)\\nGettin' money\\nEatin' my eggs little runny (Ayy, yeah), what?\\nLittle girl, you cannot cuff me (No), yeah, what?\\nNow I be countin' my money (Lil Uzi)\\nAll of my haters, I love 'em (Yeah)\\nAll of my haters, I love 'em (Yeah)\\nAll of my haters, I love 'em (Yeah)\\nAll of my haters, I love 'em (I love 'em)\\nWhat you know 'bout it, that country? (Yeah)\\nGettin' that work out the country (Ayy)\\nMovin' that work in the dungeon (Move with it, move with it)\\nFuck that bitch once, she a Done-Ya (Yeah)\\nHit from the front and she love it (Yeah)\\nHit from the back and stop comin' (What?)\\nAnd I just laugh at the money (Yeah)\\nI really turned into something (Yeah)\\nCountin' up paper, I'm thumbin', yeah\\nCountin' blue notes and I'm thumbin', yeah\\nHuh? What? You broke, boy (What?) [Chorus]\\nBreak it down (Chop it up)\\nTo a half, to a whole, yeah, what?\\nChain on, sub-zero, yeah, ayy\\nLook at my bank, doin' zeros\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros (Count that money)\\nBreak it down (Chop it up)\\nTo a half, to a whole, yeah, what?\\nChain on, sub-zero, yeah, ayy\\nLook at my bank, doin' zeros (Beep)\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros (Count that money)\\n[Outro]\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros (Count that money)\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros (Count that money)\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros (Count that money)\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros (Count that money)\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros (Count that money)\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros (Count that money)\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros (Count that money)\\nBehind that one (What?)\\nThat two, that three zero-zero-zero-zeros (Count that money)\"\n", " }\n", " ]\n", " },\n", @@ -833,11 +851,11 @@ " \"conversations\": [\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"human\",\n", - " \"value\": \"Write me a song called American Psycho II with the following description: Sequel to \\u2018American Psycho\\u2019 from D12\\u2019s debut album \\u2018Devil\\u2019s Night\\u2019\\nThis song is featured on D12\\u2019s second album \\u2018D12 World\\u2019 featuring B-Real from Cypress Hill\\nThe song, as with its predecessor, discusses how members of D12 are completely insane. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", + " \"value\": \"Write me a song called Die Slow with the following description: Lil Durk and 21 Savage warn their enemies that they will \\u201cDie Slow\\u201d if they cross them on this ferocious banger. On the track, the artists reaffirm their gang roots, boast about their marksmanship and reflect on the dangerous lifestyles they live. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.\"\n", " },\n", " {\n", " \"from\": \"gpt\",\n", - " \"value\": \"[Intro: B-Real]\\nYeah, homie\\nI thought we told you, we been fucking loco\\nCypress Hill,\\n D12, b\n" + " \"value\": \"[Intro]\\nDJ \\non\\n the beat so it's a banger\\n[Chorus: Lil Durk\n" ] } ], @@ -847,7 +865,7 @@ }, { "cell_type": "code", - "execution_count": 37, + "execution_count": 55, "id": "6b267c57", "metadata": {}, "outputs": [],