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"value": "Write me a song called WORST DAY with the following description: “Worst Day” is a Valentine’s Day special single by the Atlanta native rapper, Future. This standalone release is his first solo single since his April 2020 track “Tycoon”.\nFuture first announced the track via Instagram while previewing its official music video, which stars Kevin Samuels, a counselor and dating advisor who does many in-depth dating interviews on his official YouTube channel.\nThe music video itself is presented as an interview, titled Healing Together, as shown in the official trailer that was posted the same day as the track’s first announcement. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nValentine's is the worst day\n[Chorus]\nValentine's Day, the worst day, got too many to please\nI popped half a pain pill, and put my mind at ease\nI bought you all these gifts, \ntearin' your heart all in pieces\nTry to pass out new whips, yeah, but all you want is me\nGot a Glock under her pillow, she blowin' for my gang\nNot tryna lie to you, I don't wanna explain\nTook off on a store run and jumped on a plane\nEvery single birthday, another private location\n[Verse 1]\nValentine's Day, the worst day, got too many to please\nSpent over a hunnid Gs and she still wasn't pleased\nI done gave her a hundred Gs, all she want is me\nIt's a treat when we meet up, whenever we meet\nShe just want me to be there on February 14\nI come through when I get a chance, but gotta be brief\nTote a LV briefcase, I'm just keeping it a G\nMade it out the trenches, got more stripes than a zebra\nWhen you got more than one, two, three, four, five, six bitches, Valentine's Day the worst day, when a nigga rich\nGot more than one, got Catholics, got Christians\nGot a Muslim, got Egyptians, they saying they miss me\nWon't settle for no quickie, got 'em waiting up in they \nvickies\nI leave out and go missing, I done traveled a long distance, bought a house in another city\nTried to talk to you, but I know you won't get it\nI know if it don't kill you, you gon' feel it [Chorus]\nValentine's Day, the worst day, got too many to please\nI popped half a pain pill, and put my mind at ease\nI bought you all these gifts, tearin' your heart all in pieces\nTry to pass out new whips, yeah, but all you want is me\nGot a Glock under her pillow, she blowin' for my gang\nNot tryna lie to you, I don't wanna explain\nTook off on a store run and jumped on a plane\nEvery single birthday, another private location\n[Verse 2]\nThrough the laughin' and the cheerin', prayin' for a better day\nI'm gettin' mine, gettin' it in, smashin' on acceleration\nDo it times ten, upper echelon, heavyweight\nWorkin' out my differences with hard work and dedication\nLong-distance, in and out, whenever we link up\nTrench to the floor, keep a ho to pick my mink up\nMake reservations just to check in my coat\nMy inspiration, never let it drag on the floor\nI'm turnin' up some more, I done been too damn broke\nFeel like I'm God-level, so many chicks I adore\nAvoidin' the hurt, ridin' in circles in a Aventador\nChoose one and you gon' make the other ones feel less important\n[Chorus]\nValentine's Day, the worst day, got too many to please (Too many to please)\nI popped half a pain pill, and put my mind at ease (Put my mind at ease)\nI bought you all these gifts, tearin' your heart all in pieces (Tearin' your heart all in pieces)\nTry to pass out new whips, yeah, but all you want is me (All you want is me)\nGot a Glock under her pillow, she blowin' for my gang (Blow for my gang)\nNot tryna lie to you, I don't wanna explain (Don't wanna explain)\nTook off on a store run and jumped on a plane (Jumped on a jet)\nEvery single birthday, another private location (Private location) [Outro]\nOh, ooh\nForever my lady (Woo, ooh)\nForever my lady (Woo, ooh)\nValentine's Day, the worst day, got too many to please\nI popped half a pain pill, and put my mind at ease\nI bought you all these gifts, tear your heart all in pieces\nHad to pass out new whips, yeah, but all you want is me\nValentine's Day, the worst day"
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"value": "Write me a song called Change a Thang with the following description: “Change a Thang” is an unreleased Avicii song featuring Mike Posner, with its snippet leaked by Music Mafia on August 23rd, 2018.\nThe full version of the song appeared online on February 7th, 2019. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nEvery freckle's where it's supposed to be\nI play your body like a symphony\nUnless you're gonna add on my last name\nThen you don't needa change a thing\n[Verse 2]\nAutumn colors blended in your eye\nYour creator must've took his time\nDon’t you switch up, don’t you rearrange\nNo, you don’t needa change a thing\n[Chorus]\n'Cause when I wake up in the morning\nI kinda feel like I’m a king\n'Cause when I see you there beside me\nNo, I would not change a thing\n[Verse 3]\nYou don’t needa put no make-up on\nYou wake up looking like a Sam Cooke song (Oh lord)\nDon’t do nothing, keep it just the same\nNo, you don’t needa change a thing\n[Verse 4]\nOh, you’re Carolina on a perfect day\nYou look like April, baby, if I may\nAnd if I had to, darling, I would pay\nYou to never, ever change a thing [Chorus]\n'Cause when I wake up in the morning\nI kinda feel like I’m a king\n'Cause when I see you there beside me\nNo, I would not change a thing\n[Bridge]\n'Cause when the lord freestyled your body\nHe didn’t make not one mistake\nAnd though the TV tells you different\nNo, you don’t needa change a thing\nChange\nNo\nChange\n[Chorus]\n'Cause when I wake up in the morning\nI kinda feel like I’m a king\n'Cause when I see you there beside me\nI would not change a, no\nAnd when the lord freestyled your body\nHe didn’t make not one mistake\nAnd though at times, I know that you hate yourself\nI would not change a, I would not change a thing\n[Outro]\nChange\nAhh, yeah, don't\nI won't change\nHey, hey, hey"
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"value": "Write me a song called Do U Wanna Ride with the following description: “Do U Wanna Ride” is dedicated to Jay-Z’s close friend Emory “Vegas” Jones. Jay wrote the song while Emory was away in prison to express his thoughts and feelings on his situation; and offer up all of the things that were waiting for him on the outside. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\n\"This is the operator with a collect call from: 'Emory Jones'\nTo accept the charges, press 1 now\"\n[Interlude: Jay-Z]\nEmory, whattup?\nTold you I ain't too good with writing letters and all\nShit, I don't even write rhymes\nBut what I will do\nI'mma send you this open scribe through the airwaves\nVibe with me...\nYeah, nigga, I bet we was kids and had dreams of being here\nI said \"we\" 'cause I'm here, you here!\nYeah, ride with me, your spot is reserved, family\nCigarette boats, yachts, ain't nowhere we can't go\nWe in South Beach and the Hamptons, too, baby!\n[Chorus: John Legend]\nI know, I know\nSome places we can go, some places we can go\nI know, I know\nSome places we can go, some places we can go\nDo you wanna ride with me?\nDo you wanna ride with me?\n[Verse 1: Jay-Z]\nYou know why they call the projects a project\nBecause it's a project!\nAn experiment, we're in it, only as objects\nAnd the object for us to explore our prospects\nAnd sidestep cops on the way to the top - yes!\nAs kids we would daydream, sitting on our steps\nPointing at cars like yeah that's our 6\nHustlers profits made our eyes stretch\nSo on some Dr. Spock shit, we started our trek\nSome of us made it, most of us digressed\nIn the name of those who ain't made it, my progress\nWe show success, please live through me\nSee, I'm the eyes for Emory, keep him alive\n(This is a collect call) So every time I press 5\nAll he wanna hear is his boy talk fly\nUp in the fed, and still holdin' his head\nSo when he hits the streets he gon' eat through this bread\nNow let's ride [Chorus: John Legend]\nI know, I know\nSome places we can go, some places we can go\nI know, I know\nSome places we can go, some places we can go\nDo you wanna ride with me?\nDo you wanna ride with me?\n[Jay-Z: over Chorus]\nI'm crushing all award shows\nMTV, BET, the Grammys, crushed linen, Purple Label\nAll that fly shit we talked about\nGiving them Sinatra pinky rings with the blue diamonds and everything\nHehehe, that's what we talked about right?\nUh-huh... tried to told you, ride with me\n[Verse 2: Jay-Z]\nInternational Hov, I told you so\n40/40s out in Tokyo\nSingapore,\n \nall this from singing songs\nComing up though we thought slinging raw\nWas the end-all-be-all of being rich, didn't we?\nLittle did I know my mo' potent delivery\nWould deliver me,\n \nkingpin of the ink pen\nMonster of the double entendre,\n \nCoke is still my sponsor\nHeh, the Cola, yeah\nHova still getting it in with soda\nDiet, no sir, I ain't lose no weight\nStarted from the crates now I'm sitting on a whole case\nSince they got you sitting on that old case\nOur dreams is on hold like TiVo\nSo I can't wait till you get your date\nI got some temp plates outside of the gate\nWe gon' ride [Chorus: John Legend]\nI know, I know\nSome places we can go, some places we can go\nI know, I know\nSome places we can go, some places we can go\nDo you wanna ride with me?\nDo you wanna ride with me?\n[Jay-Z: over Chorus]\nUh-huh, uh-huh\nGeah\nDon't even worry about it though, you ain't missed nuttin\nIt only gets better, they got the Maybach Coupe now\nLook like the Batmobile, the Phantom the top just comes off that joint\nIt only gets better\nThey can lock your body they can't trap your mind\nKeep your spirit alive read your books\nMatter of fact, let me take you somewhere\nVibe with me, c'mon\n[Verse 3: Jay-Z]\nNow me and my lil' mama, Quita and Ty-Ty\nJuan and Dez out in Saint-Tropez\nJay Brown and Kawanna,\n \nsneaking marijuana\nYou know that Mary J., give you no more drama\nLost a couple friends this whole shit got weird\nBut when you get home you know your spot's reserved, ya heard?\nI put my niggas on, my niggas put they niggas on\nNow we all somewhere foreign, chillin', sippin' somethin'\nI ain't forget you cousin, heh\nYeah nigga y'all can wear sneakers on the beach if you want to\nY'all niggas come and c'mon, playin' money marathon\nMy young'n is LeBron, you know what that makes me, baby\nBig Homie! Hehe, Emory, what's up? [Chorus: John Legend]\nI know, I know\nSome places we can go, some places we can go\nI know, I know\nSome places we can go, some places we can go\nDo you wanna ride with me?\nDo you wanna ride with me?\n[Outro: Jay-Z]\nWan' ride with us? You're more than welcome\nWe ain't on no bullshit, uhh\nPut your feet up\nBig Ty, I see you, boy\nGuru, I don't usually do this but\nRoll me up something man\nLet me get mellow on this shit right here\nUh-huh, yeah\nUh-huh, white paper though nigga\nCan't even fuck with those blunts\nWhite paper baby, old school nigga gimme a joint\nSmooth it out, Young H.O\n.\nEmory Jones\nWord to my momma, we livin'!"
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"value": "Write me a song called Easy On Me with the following description: “Easy On Me” marked Adele’s return after a six-year hiatus. The song is the lead single off her fourth studio album 30. In an October 2021 BBC Radio 1 interview, Adele revealed that it was the first song written for the album, as she started it back in 2019. The song sees the singer speak about her fraught childhood, her lost marriage and the lessons learnt and unlearnt about family, love and abandonment along the way.\nFollowing recent teases of her long-awaited fourth album on October 5, 2021, Adele took to Twitter, announcing that she would be dropping a brand new song on October 15th, sharing the teaser trailer to this track. The first verse of the song was played during Adele’s Instagram Live on October 9, 2021.\nUpon its release, “Easy On Me” broke the world record for the most streamed song in 24 hours, with 24 million streams. This unseated the previously record-holders BTS for their song “Butter.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nThere ain't no gold in this river\nThat I've been washin' my hands in forever\nI know there is hope in these waters\nBut I can't bring myself to swim\nWhen I am drowning in this silence\nBaby, let me in\n[Chorus]\nGo easy on me, baby\nI was still a child\nDidn't get the chance to\nFeel the world around me\nI had no time to choose what I chose to do\nSo go easy on me\n[Verse 2]\nThere ain't no room for things to change\nWhen we are both so deeply stuck in our ways\nYou can't deny how hard I've tried\nI changed who I was to put you both first\nBut now I give up\n[Chorus]\nGo easy on mе, baby\nI was still a child\nDidn't get the chance to\nFeel thе world around me\nHad no time to choose what I chose to do\nSo go easy on me [Bridge]\nI had good intentions\nAnd the highest hopes\nBut I know right now\nIt probably doesn't even show\n[Chorus]\nGo easy on me, baby\nI was still a child\nI didn't get the chance to\nFeel the world around me\nI had no time to choose what I chose to do\nSo go easy on me"
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"value": "Write me a song called Get Straight with the following description: “Get Straight” is a boastful track from Yelawolf that delves into his violent side. On the track, he warns his opposition that he will not tolerate disrespect and he flexes his superior marksmanship. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro 1: Eminem]\nShady Aftermath\nWhoo Kid, let's go\n10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1\n[Intro 2: DJ Paul]\nThis that trailer park hood shit\nYelawolf, DJ Paul, let's go\n[Hook]\nCrack that .40 out the gate\nYeah motherfucker get straight\nIf a motherfucker got shit to say\nCrack that fucker in the face\nGet straight (get straight), now get straight (get straight)\nYeah motherfucker get straight\nThere ain't a motherfucker got shit to say\nCause we'll set this bitch off out the gate\n[Verse 1]\nMy beer bottle is ice cold\nDrunk falls like I'm blindfold\nHead busting them Xanax I'm a wild cracker that might blow\nGot duct-tape on light pole\nIn a big cup like a Psycho\nNo need for that codeine, no need to lean in my Chevy\nHit high-beams on tight road\nYelawolf is a psycho\nSling Blades and renegades they operate at my shows\nYou talked up, you couch much, [?]\nFuck blood stains on the T-shirt \nI'm famous I don't buy clothes\nBouncing all in them mosh holes\nIntercorse like a rhino\nKillin shit now get a grip like handlebars on the vinyl\nIn the woods or a porch I could've been Hollywood in a condo\nPractice with that Glock 9 you see them stop-sign holes [Bridge: DJ Paul]\nSlumerican's, let's go\nGoing in it right now\nYelawolf, DJ Paul\nFamous Stars & Straps\nBowties, Alabama\nStand up!\n[Hook]\nCrack that .40 out the gate\nYeah motherfucker get straight\nIf a motherfucker got shit to say\nCrack that fucker in the face\nGet straight (get straight), now get straight (get straight)\nYeah motherfucker get straight\nThere ain't a motherfucker got shit to say\nCause we'll set this bitch off out the gate\n[Verse 2]\nStraighten up like a light pole\nStraighten up like a seat back when you see that P-I-G dash\nOn the corner waiting fuck get back when you been drinking that bottle\nLaying down on that throttle, here they coming now oh no\nI'm all night partying, till my body's in, shock and I'll be in, overload\nI'm la-dee-dah'ing, I don't care about much at all, I've got too much money\nI'm in a Ferrari and, woke up in a new Bugatti and, threw up in a Pinto\nI don't got to [?]\nGive me the best MC I'll body him\n[?]\nLet him drown in his little bitty fish bowl\nAre they gonna run up and say, pussy can I get a hit, (No)\nI'll let you get a hit by the 2 mil' like a rope torn of a mixtape\n(N-O)\nOne, two, then boil three\nI put CD's and MP3's to make OG's look like (kinfolk)\nYou better put a mint fresh on a patty belt if you want some head\nIf you ain't a rapper still you better put a grill in front of that bye bye cig'\nBitch I'm a hungry hippo\nFuck 'em all, like a nympho\nThey can suck my valvoline from a pile of beans (Pinto)\nDrive this bitch in a ditch I'm filthy rich but I'm (Pinto)\nDollar at cheaa, (kinfolk) haller at cheaa (kinfolk) [Interlude]\nY'all already know what the fuck it is\nFuckin' nuts in here right now\nSlumerican\nShady, (fatality), let's go\n[Hook]\nCrack that .40 out the gate\nYeah motherfucker get straight\nIf a motherfucker got shit to say\nCrack that fucker in the face\nGet straight (get straight), now get straight (get straight)\nYeah motherfucker get straight\nThere ain't a motherfucker got shit to say\nCause we'll set this bitch off out the gate"
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"value": "Write me a song called Back Like That with the following description: “Back Like That” is the second single by rapper Ghostface Killah from his critically acclaimed fifth solo album Fishscale. The song features R&B singer Ne-Yo and has become Ghostface’s highest charting solo single on the Billboard Hot 100. It contains a sample of “Baby Come Home” as performed by Willie Hutch as well as “Song Cry” by Jay-Z. A remix featuring Kanye West & Ne-Yo was produced and later included on Ghostface’s sixth album More Fish. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Ghostface Killah]\nDamn\nDamn, ma, we ain't even have to go through it like that, it wasn't really even that big, man\nYou know? Nah, it's alright, though\nBut anyway, yo, let me get that coat\nLet me get those jeans and let me get that rock on your finger\nOh, it's stuck? Then I'll take the whole finger than, man\nAnd let me get those bags from Paris\nAnd the puppies is staying, yo\n[Chorus: Ne-Yo & \nGhostface Killah\n]\nCome through the block in his brand new Benz\nKnowing that me and that nigga ain't friends (Okay, girl)\nYeah, what I did was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that\nBouncin' around when I'm up in these streets\nKnowing that me and that nigga got beef (Okay, girl)\nYeah, what I did was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that, no (\nYo\n)\n[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]\nAyo, I should just bark on you, burn your car on you\n'Cause I'm too much man to leave a mark on you\nYou's a bird, you know that\nGivin' that man ten points like he about to blow that\nHe probably did, you swallow his kids?\nIn and out of jail, he a snail, he wasn't wilding on bids\nIn the summertime, I broke his jaw\nHad to do it to him quick, old fashioned, in the back of the mall\nMe and him had 'mos forever\nLike I'm 'posed to put him on when he came home and told on Trevor\nHad to bang on homie, ear blocks, out in spots\nThrowing them shots, like, \"Nigga, you know me\"\nStop fronting for them niggas outside like you really ride\nAnd you a silly chick, thought you was really live\nBut I guess I was wrong, I'ma holla at dog\nAnd rip his head off, word, yo, it's on [Chorus: Ne-Yo & \nGhostface Killah\n]\nCome through the block in his brand new Benz (\nYeah\n)\nKnowing that me and that nigga ain't friends (Okay, girl, \nthat's right\n)\nYeah, what I did was wack (\nUh-huh, yeah\n)\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that (\nYeah, I'ma work him out\n)\nBouncin' around when I'm up in these streets (\nUh-huh\n)\nKnowing that me and that nigga got beef (\nTell him son, yeah\n, okay, girl)\nYeah, what I did was wack (\nYeah, this is how we do\n)\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that, no (\nYo\n)\n[Verse 2: Ghostface Killah]\nAyo, I thought we was iller than that\nAll them kisses and love yous, when jake came, you hid my packs\nIt was time a nigga went to war\nVest banged up, standin' in the kitchen, yo, holding a four\nSweatin' and breathing, bounced out of town for a weekend\nHeard you had homie in the passenger seatin'\nHoney, look, I'm a monster don\nI do monster things, that's why I put your ass under my arm\nFuckin' with him can bring bodily harm\nAnd where you gon' hide in the streets when the body is gone?\nIf it's one thing I learned that\nNever trust a female on no scale, you just confirmed that\nBounce to your mama house, pack your shit\nI don't care if you crying, you's a ruthless chick\nGots to watch you, these eyeballs in my face'll spot you\nMy girl cousins, they gon' rock you [Chorus: Ne-Yo]\nCome through the block in his brand new Benz (\nUh-huh\n)\nKnowing that me and that nigga ain't friends (\nYeah\n, okay, girl)\nYeah, what I did was wack (\nTold you\n)\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that (\nI'm a good dude, you see?\n)\nBouncin' around when I'm up in these streets (\nYeah\n)\nKnowing that me and that nigga got beef (\nWanna play games\n, okay, girl)\nYeah, what I did was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that, no\n[Bridge: Ne-Yo & \nGhostface Killah\n]\nShorty, what is you thinkin' 'bout? ('Bout)\nDidn't I put you down?\nFlyest whips\nRollin' round like, \"Yeah, that's the boss' chick\"\nOn the side I might of had (Had), one or two (Two)\nBut them silly broads wasn't nothing on you\nRolling with him, tryna get revenge\nThat shit, you just don't do (\nUh\n)\n[Chorus: Ne-Yo & \nGhostface Killah\n]\nCome through the block in his brand new Benz\nKnowing that me and that nigga ain't friends (\nYeah, you see?\n Okay, girl)\nYeah, what I did was wack (\nThis for the knucklehead\n)\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that (\nFemales out there that wanna be\n)\nBouncin' around when I'm up in these streets (\nActin' like they gettin' they little revenge off\n)\nKnowing that me and that nigga got beef (Okay, girl)\nYeah, what I did was wack (\nTakin' it further than what it really is, you know what I mean?\n)\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that, no (\nPlayin' yourself\n)\nCome through the block in his brand new Benz (\nKnow what I mean?\n)\nKnowing that me and that nigga ain't friends (Okay, girl, \nthis is don status, girl\n)\nYeah, what I did was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that (\nYou gon' have to hold that now\n)\nBouncin' around when I'm up in these streets (\nWord up, and when I see money\n)\nKnowing that me and that nigga got beef (\nI'ma hang him upside-down, it's on\n, okay, girl)\nYeah, what I did was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that, no (\nAnd not because of you, neither, you know? Believe that\n) [Outro: Ghostface Killah]\nIt's real\nYeah, got my swagger back and all that\nTheodore, nigga, Theodore, nigga\nThat's right\nI'll go pop more, I'ma go pop more coochies based on that there"
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"value": "Write me a song called Te Dejo Madrid with the following description: “Te Dejo Madrid” is a song written by Shakira about the city of Madrid, the capital of Spain. The music video for it featured the singer as a bullfighter. It was featured on her English breakthrough album Laundry Service.\nAlthough it was released as the fifth single in a lot of European countries in 2002, it wasn’t released in the United States. “Te Dejo Madrid” was very successful in Italy and Spain, but the song did not repeat its success with the Hispanic-Americans, as it reached a peak position of forty-five in Billboard’s Hot Latin Tracks. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Letra de \"Te Dejo Madrid\"]\n[Introducción]\nOoh!\nAh-ah\n[Verso 1]\nSí, ya es hora de esconder\nDel mundo el dolor bajo la piel\nMas sé que estaré bien\nLos gatos, como yo, caen de pie\nNo quiero jugar mi suerte por ti\nNo puedo con v pequeña vivir\nPronto estaré de aquí muy, muy lejos\n[Coro]\nAy, me voy otra vez\nAy, te dejo, Madrid\nTus rutinas de piel y tus ganas de huir\nYo no quiero cobardes que me hagan sufrir\nMejor le digo adiós a tu boca de anís\n[Verso 2]\nSí, ya es hora de limpiar las manchas de miel\nSobre el mantel\nYo nunca supe actuar\nY mis labios se ven muertos de sed\nNo quiero dejarlo todo al azar\nEntiendo que he comenzado a estorbar\nPronto estaré de ti muy, muy lejos [Coro]\nAy, me voy otra vez\nAy, te dejo, Madrid\nTus rutinas de piel y tus ganas de huir\nYo no quiero cobardes que me hagan sufrir\nMejor le digo adiós a tu boca de anís\nAh, ah\n[Instrumental]\n[Coro]\nAy, me voy otra vez\nAy, te dejo, Madrid\nTus rutinas de piel y tus ganas de huir\nYo no quiero cobardes que me hagan sufrir\nMejor le digo adiós a tu boca de...\nAy, me voy otra vez\nAy, te dejo, Madrid\nTus rutinas de piel y tus ganas de huir\nYo no quiero cobardes que me hagan sufrir\nMejor le digo adiós a tu boca de anís\n[Outro]\nAy, te dejo, Madrid, Madrid\nA tu boca de anís\nA tu boca de anís"
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"value": "Write me a song called Chasing The Dragon with the following description: “Chasing The Dragon” is an unreleased song by Dua Lipa. It was written for her debut album, Dua Lipa, but it was later dismissed.\nSnippets of the song surfaced on SoundCloud in October 29, 2018. Later, on December 14, the full song got leaked. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nMet a boy and he told me\nThat life gon' burn you out\nYou can go all four corners of the globe\nStill, won’t know what you’re about\nYou got your issues, your tissues\nYou cry every night\nI’m melodramatic\nI guess he was right\nLivin' out of that suitcase\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHe said \"girl better get on your way\nKeep chasing the dragon\"\n[Chorus]\nI guess he’s probably right\nKeep chasing the dragon\nThat’s just how I’ll live my life\n’Cause you know that, ooh\nNothing bout me’s typical\nI said \"ooh\"\nYou know I’ll be chasing the dragon\nEh-eh-eh-eh-endlessly\n[Verse 2]\nAnother thing that he told me\n\"It’s gonna be a long, long daylight\"\nHe’s the one I feel bad for\nDon’t have a passion like mine\nI’ll keep my issues, my tissues\nKeep runnin' the lights\nI may be impulsive but I do all right\nLivin' out of my suitcase [Pre-Chorus]\nHe said \"girl better get on your way\nKeep chasing the dragon\"\n[Chorus]\nI guess he’s probably right\nKeep chasing the dragon\nThat’s just how I’ll live my life\n’Cause you know that, ooh\nNothing bout me’s typical\nI said \"ooh\"\nYou know I’ll be chasing the dragon\nEh-eh-eh-eh-endlessly\n[Bridge]\nNo matter what he said to me\nI’m gonna be running free, ooh\nI just wanna fly, you see\nAin’t nothing stopping me\nOoh\n[Chorus]\nKeep chasing the dragon\nEh-eh-eh-eh-endlessly\nKeep chasing the dragon\nEh-eh-eh-eh-endlessly\n’Cause you know that\nNothing bout me’s typical\nI said \"ooh\"\nYou know I’ll be chasing the dragon\nEh-eh-eh-eh-endlessly\nKeep chasing the dragon\nEh-eh-eh-eh-endlessly"
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"value": "Write me a song called 444+222 with the following description: 444 is a reference to JAY-Z and his 13th album 4:44. JAY-Z is namechecked in the song.\nThe sum of 444 and 222 is 666, or the Biblical “Number of the Beast,” commonly associated with Satan. In 2017, a theory that Uzi was associated with Satan gained traction online, citing evidence such as the similarity between “Lucifer” and “Lil Uzi Vert.” Uzi also wears an inverted cross, or the Cross of Saint Peter, as part of a necklace. Even though the symbol has its roots as a Christian symbol, it is also used to express anti-Christian sentiment and is popular in punk rock, a genre that Uzi draws inspiration from.\n\nThis song title, as well as some of the iconography from LUV is Rage 2 depicting Uzi with wings and horns, shows Uzi acknowledging or even embracing the theory. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nOkay, I'm ready\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\n[Chorus]\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z (JAY-Z, slime)\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me\n[Refrain]\nPull up, walk in\nEverybody yell like, \"Watch out\"\nGot it too lit like, \"Pipe down\"\nNo, I can't wait, need it right now\nGet guap, I'm the one who she like now\nCount it up from the morning to the night now\nThat's the reason that a nigga wanna fight now?\n'Cause my diamonds shine like a lighthouse?\n(\nThat-That-That-That-That-That be Maaly Raw\n)\nPull up, walk in\nEverybody yell like, \"Watch out\" [Pre-Chorus]\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\n[Chorus]\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z (JAY-Z, slime)\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me\n[Verse 1]\nWoah, fuck your bitch, I'm bored\nRockstar, that's of course\nWhite girl like Lorde\nShe don't really get too impressed, Honda Accord\n'Long as she get her beauty rest, then I'm aboard (Lil Uzi)\nGot that girl wet, she need three towels (Ayy)\nCall my phone like every day on speed dial\nHundred thousand, new watch, got like three dials\nI don't eat out, hit once, leave out (I don't)\nBreathe in, breathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBack it up, rack it up, told that bitch, \"Back it up\" (Back it up)\nThirty nails, hammer tucked (Buh)\nSo there's no way that you jamming us, ooh (No way) [Pre-Chorus]\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\n[Chorus]\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z (JAY-Z)\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me (Chee)\n[Verse 2]\nPull up, sauce (Skrrt), got the drip (Skrrt, skrrt)\nForeign broads (What?), like 'em mixed (Mixed, slime)\nBulldog (Dog), with a pit (Pit, slime)\nBulldog (Dog), with a grip (Grip)\n[Chorus]\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z (JAY-Z, slime)\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me\n[Bridge]\nAll these niggas, yeah, hate me (Why?)\nCovered in that water, waist-deep (Water, woah)\nPull up in that Lamb', just me (Woah, skrrt, skrrt)\nMy niggas pullin' up, eight deep (What's up?) [Pre-Chorus]\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\n[Chorus]\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\n[Chorus]\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me\n[Outro]\nPull up, walk in (Skrrt)\nEverybody yell like, \"Watch out\" (Let's go)\nGot it too lit like, \"Pipe down\" (Yeah)\nNo, I can't wait, need it right now (Huh?)\nGet guap, I'm the one who she like now (Huh?)\nCount it up from the morning to the night now (Yeah)\nThat's the reason that a nigga wanna fight now? (What? Huh?)\n'Cause my diamonds shine like a lighthouse? (Let's go, huh?)\nPull up, walk in (Ayy, what?)\nEverybody yell like, \"Watch out\" (Yeah, yeah)\nGot it too lit like, \"Pipe down\" (Yeah, huh?)\nNo, I can't wait, need it right now (Ayy)\nGet guap, I'm the one who she like now (Yeah, what?)\nCount it up from the morning to the night now (Huh?)\nThat's the reason that a nigga wanna fight now? (Ayy)\n'Cause my diamonds shine like a lighthouse?"
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"value": "Write me a song called Girls Like You with the following description: Originally released as the ninth track on Maroon 5’s sixth studio album, Red Pill Blues, “Girls Like You” is an upbeat love song that takes a more acoustic approach than many of the other songs on the album. The song gained popularity quickly with the release of a remix featuring Cardi B. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nSpent 24 hours, I need more hours with you\nYou spent the weekend getting even, ooh\nWe spent the late nights making things right between us\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut now it's all good, babe\nRoll that Backwood, babe\nAnd play me close\n[Chorus]\n'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me\n'Til sundown when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\nGirls like you love fun, and yeah, me too\nWhat I want when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\n[Post-Chorus]\nYeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\nYeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah\nI need a girl like you\n[Verse 2]\nI spent last night on the last flight to you\nTook a whole day up tryna get way up, ooh\nWe spent the daylight tryna make things right between us [Pre-Chorus]\nBut now it's all good, babe\nRoll that Backwood, babe\nAnd play me close\n[Chorus]\n'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me\n'Til sundown when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\nGirls like you love fun, and yeah, me too\nWhat I want when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\n[Post-Chorus]\nYeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\nYeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\nI need a girl like you\n[Bridge]\nMaybe it's 6:45\nMaybe I'm barely alive\nMaybe you've taken my shit for the last time (yeah)\nMaybe I know that I'm drunk\nMaybe I know you're the one\nMaybe you're thinking it's better if you drive [Chorus]\nOh, 'cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me\n'Til sundown when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah\n'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me\n'Til sundown when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\nGirls like you love fun, and yeah, me too\nWhat I want when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\n[Post-Chorus]\nYeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah\nI need a girl like you, yeah yeah\nYeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah\nI need a girl like you"
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"value": "Write me a song called Gang Shit with the following description: A Lil Pump track from 2016, featuring Ugly God. Produced by Altsaiyan.\nThe song has a synth sample and the lyrics are about earning money and fucking bitches.\nThe song was originally uploaded to SoundCloud but got deleted. It was later uploaded to WORLDSTARHIPHOP’s youtube channel. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Lil Pump]\nAyy, ayy, ayy\nPow, pow\nTsu-tsu, pow (pow)\nLil Pump in the cut\nBrr (brr)\nAyy\n[Chorus: Lil Pump]\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (pew)\nGang shit, gang shit (pew)\n[Verse 1: Lil Pump]\nLil Pump on that gang shit (yuh)\nAll I know is that gang shit (gang)\nI went to school on that gang shit (gang)\nI fucked your bitch on that gang shit, on that gang shit (gang)\nYoung nigga got hella bands (bands)\nI go to school just to sell 'em Xans (Xans)\nYeah, I flex with hella bands (flex)\nBitch, you don't understand (nope)\nI'm Lil Pump, I'm a trap star (trap)\nRide around in foreign cars (skrrt)\nRide around, flexin' hella hard (flexin')\nNo, bitch, I don't smoke cigars (nope)\nSpent two bands on Percocet (Perc)\nI hit my teacher with the fuckin' TEC (brrrah)\nLil Pump, I do it for my set (Lil Pump) [Chorus: Lil Pump]\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (pew)\nGang shit\n[Verse 2: Ugly God]\nI'm disrespectful on some gang shit (gang)\nWith your bitch, watch me lane switch (gang, gang)\nI'm from Houston, Texas, I get stupid, reckless\nI'ma wet you up on who you came with (blah)\nLil Pump on the same shit\nGold watch, Johnny Dang shit (Johnny Dang)\nFuck your gang or who you came with (bitch)\nI'ma lay that pipe on your main bitch (bitch)\nNigga's salty like a pretzel (pretzel)\nPop a nigga like a vessel (blah)\nStomp a nigga like a pedal (bitch)\nAll my niggas, disrespectful\nShe give me face like a freckle (yuh)\nPump the shooter, I'm a fighter (yuh)\nNiggas wanna talk beef shit\nBitch, I'm pullin' up just like a diaper (meow) [Chorus: Lil Pump]\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (gang)\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit\nGang shit, gang shit, gang shit (pew)\nGang shit, gang shit (pew)"
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"value": "Write me a song called The One That Got Away with the following description: In The One That Got Away, Katy reminisces about a former lover. She promises him that if only things had worked out differently, they could have spent their lives together.\nDuring Perry’s livestream to promote the release of her 2017 album Witness, Katy revealed the track is about Josh Groban during a game of “Spill Your Guts or Fill Your Guts” with James Corden. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nSummer after high school, when we first met\nWe'd make out in your Mustang to Radiohead\nAnd on my eighteenth birthday, we got matching tattoos\nUsed to steal your parents' liquor and climb to the roof\nTalked about our future like we had a clue\nNever planned that one day I'd be losing you\n[Chorus]\nIn another life\nI would be your girl\nWe'd keep all our promises\nBe us against the world\nIn another life\nI would make you stay\nSo I don't have to say you were\nThe one that got away\nThe one that got away\n[Verse 2]\nI was June, and you were my Johnny Cash\nNever one without the other, we made a pact\nSometimes when I miss you, I put those records on, woah\nSomeone said you had your tattoo removed\nSaw you downtown, singing the blues\nIt's time to face the music, I'm no longer your muse [Chorus]\nBut in another life\nI would be your girl\nWe'd keep all our promises\nBe us against the world\nIn another life\nI would make you stay\nSo I don't have to say you were\nThe one that got away\nThe one that got away\n[Post-Chorus]\nThe one\nThe one\nThe one\nThe one that got away\n[Bridge]\nAll this money can't buy me a time machine, no\nCan't replace you with a million rings, no\nI should've told you what you meant to me, woah\n'Cause now I pay the price\n[Chorus]\nIn another life\nI would be your girl\nWe'd keep all our promises\nBe us against the world\nIn another life\nI would make you stay\nSo I don't have to say you were\nThe one that got away\nThe one that got away (The one that got away) [Post-Chorus]\nThe one (The one)\nThe one (The one)\nThe one (The one)\nIn another life\nI would make you stay\nSo I don't have to say you were\nThe one that got away\nThe one that got away"
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"value": "Write me a song called Drive Slow with the following description: “Drive Slow” is his homage to the art of creeping through the hood, with a more general message about taking life easy. Slow-flowing rappers GLC and Paul Wall are featured to accentuate the slow tempo.\nKanye sampled Hank Crawford’s “Wildflower” for the beat; the same song was sampled for 2Pac’s “Shorty Wanna Be a Thug.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Kanye West]\nBoom, b-boom, b-boom-boom\n[Chorus: Kanye West]\nDrive slow, homie\nDrive slow, homie\nYou never know, homie, might meet some hoes, homie\nYou need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie\n[Verse 1: Kanye West]\nMy homie Mali used to stay at 79th and May\nOne of my best friends from back in the day\nDown the street from Calumet,\n \na school full of Stones\nHe nicknamed me \"K-Rock\" so they'd leave me alone\nBulls jacket with his hat broke way off\nAnd walked around the mall with his radio face off\nPlus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand\nKeys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man\nBack when we rocked Ellesses\n, \nhe had dreams of Caprices\nDrove by the teachers, even more by polices\nHow'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away\nLeft him with a lil' something, sixteen, he was stuntin'\nAl B. Sure! nigga with the hair all wavy\nHit Lake Shore, girls go all crazy\nHit the freeway, go at least 'bout eighty\nBoned so much that summer, even had him a baby\nSee back— back then— then, if you had a car\nYou was the Chi-Town version of Baby\nAnd I was just a virgin, a baby\nOne of the reasons I looked up to him crazy\nI used to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked\nFelt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked\nWe'd take a Saturday and just circle the mall\nThey had them Lincolns and auroras, we was hurtin’ 'em all\nWith the girls, a lot of flirting involved, but, dawg\nFuck all that flirting, I'm tryna get in some drawers\nSo put me on with these hoes, homie\nHe told me, \"Don't rush to get grown, drive slow, homie\" [Chorus: Kanye West]\nDrive slow, homie\n(Drive slow)\nYou never know, homie, about these hoes, homie\nYou need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie\n[Verse 2: Paul Wall]\nWhat it do? I'm posted up in the parking lot, my trunk waving\nThe candy gloss is immaculate, it's simply amazing\nThem elbows poking wide on that candy 'Lac\nTrunk open, screens on, \nneons lit with fifth\n, relaxed\nI'm on a mission for dime-pieces and sexy ladies\nAllow me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes\nIt's a star-studded event when I valet park\nOpen up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark\nYou see them fours crawling? You see them screens falling?\nThe disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin'\nI'm leaning on the switch, sitting crooked in my slab\nBut I could still catch boppers if I drove a cab\nA young Houston hard-hitter, all about the scrilla\nRidin' something candy-coated, crawling like a caterpillar\nI'm tipping on them fours,\n \nI'm jammin’ on this groove\nI'm looking for them hoes, baby, what it do? Drive slow, homie\n[Chorus: Kanye West & \nGLC\n]\nTurn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes\nDrive slow, homie\nIf you're riding around the city with nowhere to go\nDrive slow, homie\nLive today, 'cause tomorrow, man, you never know\nYou never know, homie, might meet some hoes, homie\nYou need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie [Verse 3: GLC & \nKanye West\n]\nMy car's like the movie, my car's like the crib\nI got more TVs in here than where I live\nAnd that don't make no sense, but baby, I'm the shit\nAnd everything I flip, you know it's something serious\nI got the custom grill, I got the Brabus rims\nI got the baller genetics, baby, this evidence\nYou see a player flicking, and how you ain't convinced\nThat you should go on and kiss it, just a lil' bit (Just a lil' bit)\nI wear my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain\nMy canaries is gleaming through my angel wings\nThey see me, hoes actin like they seen a king\nWith that mean lean,\n \nsmoking on that finest Cali Green\nMy woodgrain oak, I'm riding on Vogues\nMy cylinder quiet, like tiptoes\nI sold O's, and this I know\nWhen you see them hoes, lil' homie, drive slow (drive slow)\n[Bridge: Tony Williams]\nOh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo\nMm, hm\nOh, oh, ooh, hoo, ooh\nMm, hm\nOh, oh, ooh, hoo, ooh\nMm, mm, mm, mm [Outro: Kanye West & \nTony Williams\n]\nYeah\nB-boom, b-boom-boom\nOh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo\nMm, hm\nDrive slow, homie\nOh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo\nMm, hm\nDrive slow, homie\nOh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo\nMm, hm\nYou never know, homie, might meet some hoes, homie\nMm, hm\nYou need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie\nDrive slow, homie"
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"value": "Write me a song called So Glad with the following description: In “So Glad,” Chris shows his appreciation for a girl who made him quit his playing days and mature into a man. “Hung my jersey up” refers to Chris retiring from being a player, and the term derives from when NBA numbers are retired out of respect for iconic players, e.g. Michael Jordan. Chris used a similar line on “Is This Love?”:\nMy playing days is over, I gotta hang it up Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nYeah (Ho!)\n[Verse 1]\nI'm finally fed up with the run around chase and cut\nSo I hung my jersey up, turned in my playas card (Mmm, ho!)\nThe boy faced the facts, I'm a man now, done with that, finally learned how to act\nAnd in fact it's 'cause of who you are, so glad that I found you (Ho!)\n[Chorus]\nSo glad, so glad\nSo glad, I found you (So glad)\nSo glad, baby\nSo glad that I found you\nSo glad, you made me (So glad)\nSo glad, brand new, yeah (So glad)\nSo glad\nBaby, I'm so glad that I found you\n[Verse 2]\nHey, you caught me up, when I stop, you start me up\nWhen a brother got low, got me up and I'd be up, stuck, girl, girl, hook me up\nAnd not to be cliche (Cliche) but I'm the Clyde to your Bonnie (Bonnie)\nMy good day (Hey), just the way you do, makes me so damn glad that I found you\n[Chorus]\nSo glad, so glad\nSo glad, I found you (So glad)\nSo glad, baby\nSo glad that I found you\nSo glad, you made me (So glad)\nSo glad, brand new (So glad)\nSo glad\nBaby, I'm so glad that I found you [Bridge]\nI love the way that you care for me, honey (Mmm)\nI love the fact that you're there for me, honey (Yeah)\nAnd I ain't going nowhere from you, trust me\nNow that I got you, baby\nI love the way that you care for me, honey (Yeah)\nI love the fact that you're there for me, honey (Ooh)\nAnd I ain't going nowhere from you, trust me\nNow that I've found you, baby\n[Chorus]\nSo glad, so glad\nI'm so glad (So glad)\nSo glad, ooh\nI'm so glad\nSo glad (So glad)\nSo glad, now that I found you (So glad)\nSo glad, I'm crazy, boo\nBaby, I'm so glad that I found you\nSo glad, I'm so glad I found her (So glad)\nSo glad, I'm so glad I got you (So glad)\nSo glad, I'm so glad\nSo glad, baby (So glad)\nOh, so glad, baby (So glad)\nBaby, believe me, so glad\nBaby, I'm so glad that I found you\nI'm so glad I found you"
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"value": "Write me a song called Real Street Nigga with the following description: Migos give us another appetizer for Y.R.N.: Tha Album.\n\nThis song was most likely inspired by Skippa da Flippa’s collab track with Lil Durk – Real Street Nigga.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus: Quavo]\nReal street nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nThis right here\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nReal street niggas\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nReal street niggas\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nPut your money up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nGas up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nPut your Glock up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas (x3)\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nI'm a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nI'm a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas (x2)\n[Verse 1: Quavo]\nYou a real street nigga\nLinking up with ya talk chica talk with a nigga\nIf you a street nigga you can make it rich\nTurn it to a beamer\nYou not a street nigga if you got a chef and you never seen him\n(Get out the streets)\nReal street nigga tryna move out the hood to a kingdom\nYou not a street nigga you walking round butt naked without a pistol\nYou not a street nigga everybody working her\nAnd you be kissing her\nFlip the brick and bought a Fisker man\nWrist in the water like fisher man\nSmuggling dope in the tin can\n100 racks in the roof no ceiling fan [Chorus: Quavo]\nReal street nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nThis right here\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nReal street niggas\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nReal street niggas\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nPut your money up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nGas up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nPut your Glock up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas (x3)\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nI'm a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nI'm a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas (x2)\n[Verse 2: Offset]\nNiggas know me I'm a beast\nPut you on the plate to eat\nIf you not gon' shoot don't reach\nIf you gon' kill use technique\nMy chef cook the brick now it's bon appétit\nStreet niggas know that you gotta be patient\nPlot on the jugg see the chance and you take it\nAll these fuck niggas around you deflatable\nSolid foundation built up by some players\nStreet nigga just trying to make up a meal\nStreet niggas spent some nights with no meal\nStreet niggas in the streets know what it is\nStreet nigga, really gon feel me\nStreet nigga, really gon hear me\nStreet nigga, pull up extension\nStreet nigga, go through your [?]\nStreet nigga get out go buy him a Bentley [Chorus: Quavo]\nReal street nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nThis right here\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nReal street niggas\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nReal street niggas\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nPut your money up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nGas up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nPut your Glock up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas (x3)\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nI'm a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nI'm a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas (x2)\n[Verse 3: Takeoff]\nReal street nigga gotta be idiot, can you make a nickel outta penny (Can ya?)\nNever catch me slippin' cause I keep it on him and you know the clip is extended\nStreet nigga catch a body never talk about it, nigga killin' the witness\nA fake nigga say, he gon' shoot, he just talkin' bout it\nAin't official, he don't want no issue\nA fake nigga felt like a action figure\nReal nigga look for the bigger picture\nTo make it out the bando [?] I'm wrapping them\nI'm trappin' in the blizzard\nI was trappin', cappin' on a daily basis\nCall me doctor Takeoff serving all the patients\nReal street nigga fuck up that check, he ain't waitin'\nFuck it, take the plug off, he a hater [Chorus: Quavo]\nReal street nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nThis right here\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nReal street niggas\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nReal street niggas\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nPut your money up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nGas up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas\nPut your Glock up nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas (x3)\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nI'm a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nI'm a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nYou a real street nigga\nThis right here for the real street niggas (x2)"
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"value": "Write me a song called The Look Of Lust with the following description: Lust :\nA large physical attraction for an individual, that is sometimes uncontrollable and completely unreasonable.\nLust :\noften confused with love, it is purely physical attraction and has no lasting effect\nBoth Rappers Talk About Lust By Putting them into scenarios and illustrate with their words the temptation of lust, The Process Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nLa-da-da, the look of lust, yo, yo\n[Verse 1: Omen]\nPleasure is a must\nI'm sleepin' here with lust, scenes of ménages with Asian massages\nSin is the scent of my apartment\nShe can feel the rhythm as I give her my guitar licks\nMmm\n... \nShe never knew I was an artist\nI play the instrument well in a dark lit room\nPlease baby-gal don't pause this groove\nEver seen a flower in a darkness bloom?\nI know you never have, love\nAnd we all got is lust, we don't have love\nI think this song started in the bathtub\nThen the melody continued to a back rub\nYou told me your home-girl can play the sax, love\nWell show me if she can play my notes perfectly, you're making me a fan\nIn between your smiles were the sounds of our whispers\nAs I'm lookin' down such a bountiful picture\nI look at her, then look at you\nAnd both of you make such a beautiful muse for this music\nBut this is not a Mozart movement, but baby girl keep your composure\nI'm not done with composin', it's the look of lust\n[Chorus: Shalonda]\nThe look of lust is in your eyes\nA look that you just, can't, can't disguise [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]\nSay she hate it when I'm super faded\nKnow that only notice her body rather her conversation\nRushin', lustin' sexual favors when the hours chasing\nMidnight at 2 pm, a vampire in Jordan laces\nPrey on the blood of the promiscuous\nPanties on the premises, pantry full of condoms\nFuck your conscious, let's get intimate\nShe said, \"Baby boy slow down\nYou know I move with diligence\nYou think that I'm a ho' now and strip me from my innocence?\"\nHmm...She was older, she was colder than the rest of 'em\nLurkin' over my shoulder, temptation getting the best of her\nSo much...I never knew how to touch a real woman\n\"Kendrick, I want you to make me feel something.\"\nPulled down my pants and then she glanced at me with a smirk\nRepeatedly shook my hand I said, \"What's wrong should I kiss it first?\nI can do that I won't complain\"\nShe said, \"That ain't a problem I'm wet\nBut first you gotta fuck my brain like a surgeon\nGet your mental working\nLike a 9 to 5, before we get it live and close the curtains.\"\nI thought a massage was all I need\nNow proceed if it's worth it\nOr leave if it's urgent\nFor you to rendezvous, I know your needs have a purpose\nCause I have feelings too\nAnd you have feelings, but that's only in your teeth when they're hurtin'\nI started laughin'\nShe pulled my card like pitty-pat\nPity the fool for any kitty-kat, it's the look of lust [Chorus: Shalonda]\nThe look of lust is in your eyes\nA look that you can't disguise\nOh, a look of lust is sayin' so much more than words could ever say\n[Verse 3: Omen]\nWalkin' through the streets, I met a palm reader\nShe told me I was wise beyond my years\nSays I've been here before, well I guess that I'm just here for more of the lust\nWill she keep this on the hush? I like the ones that never blush\nUh-uh, yeah, now you seduced by the serpent\nWine on your lips, I'm close enough to know that that's as fine as it gets\nI'm in too deep and I'm divin' for dinner\nShe lets me know that she's a synchronized swimmer\nBlind-folded hecklin', you can't see her\nBut I'm guessing that she's got the look of lust\nUh-uh, yea\n[Chorus: Shalonda]\nThe look of lust is in your eyes\nA look you can't disguise"
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"value": "Write me a song called Lord Willin’ with the following description: “Lord Willin'” serves as the 10th track off Logic’s sophomore album, The Incredible True Story.\nThere are some Super Mario samples thrown in the track at random intervals if you listen closely. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nOkay now, this how I'm feeling, lately I'm like the villain\nCause while they on that other shit\nI been posted, out here chillin'\nLord willin', I'll survive, but not like that 9 to 5\nYou know this that shit that you bumpin'\nIn your whip while you drive\nI've been living life and I hope that you do the same\n'Cause if you ain't doing what you love, it's only you to blame\nCome on I've been through the game\n'Bout time that they know my name\nNumb it down for the pain, this music my Novocaine\nLord willin' we overcame, it's time to get over man\nI've been around the world and back\nAnd I swear it's all the same\nAnd what I learned; a \nprophet don't do it for the profit\nGon' get off it, check the topic\nWatch me drop it, can you top it?\nI don't know I've been at it on the low\nNever did it like this here before\nBut I'm still here and I just hope\nI'll make a difference, make a killin', Lord willin'\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLord willin', make a difference\nLord willin'—uh, Lord willin' [Chorus]\nI tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nAnd yeah you know that I gotta bring it back again\nAnd I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nI don't understand what's happening\nAnd so I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nAnd yeah you know that I gotta bring it back again\nAnd I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nI don't understand what's happening\nSo I tell em—\n[Verse 2]\nI guess I'm back at it; I ain't done, I ain't had it\nIf I was underground before then this is me in my attic\nFor this rap shit I'm an addict, but can't fuck with that dramatic\nI've been busting my ass, they probably think it's automatic\nYes sir, I've done this shit before\nLike your baby momma momma\nI'ma tell 'em like it is, I'ma tell 'em like it is\nLife ain't picture perfect, we use the negatives to develop\nI'm well up, I'm way up\nNothing but net, fuck the layup, I'm way up\nBitches losing calories out here jumping to conclusions\nCan't fuck with they delusions, I'm on that 101 cruisin'\nOkay, way back in the day I rap in a way\nBut no not quite like this, living like that\nIn a way, guess you could say made me wanna write like this\nNot quite like this, on my level, I'm unique and I'm a rebel\nLike you listening? I hope that you're listening\nThis feel like it's summertime; waiting for the bus\nNumber nine, through the city all alone\nNot a worry, not your phone\nWe just vibing, maybe flying 'round the world\nMan, I hope you see the world\nAnd all your dreams will unfurl\nJust don't never cash your pearl\nGo out there and make a livin', take this advice that I'm givin'\nMake a difference, make a killin', make a killin', Lord willin' [Pre-Chorus]\nLord willin', make a difference\nLord willin', Lord willin'\n[Chorus]\nI tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nAnd yeah you know that I gotta bring it back again\nAnd I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nI don't understand what's happening\nAnd so I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nAnd yeah you know that I gotta bring it back again\nAnd I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nI don't understand what's happening\nSo I tell em—"
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"value": "Write me a song called Tony Montana with the following description: Future based the song around the theme of Scarface from the perspective of Tony including references to the Banana boats in the movie and Future also said his flow emulated Tony Montana’s geeked up voice in character. Future also includes parts from the movie like the scene when Tony buys Porsche.\n I just pretty much went in and painted the picture of the whole movie Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Future]\nFuckin' cockroaches\nMuthafuckin' Freebandz\nWant me to be the bad guy?\nWanna fuckin' play?\nYa know?\nCome on!\nIt's the Cartel, nigga!\n[Chorus: Future]\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana\nCheck up on my ends\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana\nI'm about to cop the Porsche\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana\nYou leave me no choice, take 'em to\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana\n[Verse 1: Future]\nI take over the streets, fresh off the banana boat\nI come straight from the east, where niggas split your cantaloupe\nYou tell me where you wanna meet, I'm comin' with a gang of dope\nMy cigar full of loud, I'm laced up to the fuckin' fo'\nA Porsche Carrera, Panamera, 911\nI do the whole dash, droppin' all cash (Woah)\nGutter to the death of me, I'm stickin' to the recipe\nPlugged in with Colombians, I know Sosa\nAll I got is my balls and my word, fuck the roaches\nEverything we do, we put Versace on the sofas\nThe money got me geeked like I took a hit of coca\nMy life is a movie, I gotta stay focused [Chorus: Future]\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana\nCheck up on my ears\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana\nI'm about to cop the Porsche\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana\nYou leave me no choice, take em to\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana (Who you)\n[Verse 2: Drake]\nOn the hood you see the Stallion, passenger a stallion\nNiggas gettin' nervous, I'm passin' out the Valium\nI suggest you pop it, but please don't get too sleepy\nUsed to have them bitches twerkin' up in 400 West Peachtree\nBet you those same hoes'll see me, be like that's how you feelin'?\nUsed to stay up at The Twelve, now you're worth like 12 million\nBoy, you did it, boy, you did it, you did the unexpected\nI say fuck the unexpected, I just did what I projected\nI swear young women are lost these days while older women dig me\nFuckin' women that knew Biggie, so it really ain't no biggie\nIt's just OVO and XO, and Freebandz the committee\nAnd shout out to Toronto, bitch, I'm Tony in my city, huh\n[Chorus: Future]\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana\nCheck up on my ears\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana\nI'm about to cop the Porsche\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana\nYou leave me no choice, take em to\nTony Montana, Tony Montana, Tony Montana [Verse 3: Future]\nAnother shot of Quelo, she'll be comin' back to pesos\nWhen you're plugged in with Pedro, it's hard for hoes to let go\nSee AK's ain't no bitch, nigga, I'll split your tato\nAin't nothin' about me ordinary, I come with the yayo\nI move like a mob boss, it's gon' take an army\nThe world is mine, nigga, you get it if you want it\nYou fuckin' with me, you'll move to Alaska by the mornin'\nYou want me to be the bad guy? Okay, it's on then\nChampagne spillin', crab cakes everywhere\nMy white bitch trippin', she say I ain't playin' fair\nI'm about to cop a tiger, and put it in the car seat\nFreebandz a company, so, nigga, it don't matter, ayy"
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"value": "Write me a song called Twerk It with the following description: \nProject Pat teams up with Taylor Gang’s Wiz Khalifa, Ty Dolla $ign and MMG’s Seinfeld fanatic Wale.\nAnd you know what this song about:\nThey like that bum-bum-bum-bum-bum! Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nAwree on the, Awree on the track\nK.E. on the Track\n[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nBend it over for daddy (Bend it over for daddy)\nGon' look back at it (Gon' look back at it)\nDon't hide that pussy (Don't hide that pussy)\nOoh, you know I like it when you\n[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on the dick\nGirl, twerk it on dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on dick\nOoh, twerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on dick\nGirl, twerk it on dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick\nGon' twerk it on the dick\n[Verse 1: Project Pat]\nI like the way that booty jump like a frog (Ribbit, ribbit)\nI like the way you walk that ass like a dog (Mmm)\nI like the way you keepin' that pussy on call\nYou like the way I'm spendin' that money at the mall (Ooh)\nCorn bread ass, soft like Jiffy (Like)\nGot my dick hard like the knobs on her titties (Mmm)\nOnly chase money, we ain't chasin' no kitty\nBetter work that mouth out, drop down, give me fifty\nSippin' black Henny, ridin' black Forgeds\nKiki and Becky, black and white fortress\nTonight they be mine, tomorrow they yours (Yours)\nLoud in my blunt, kick hard like horses [Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nBend it over for daddy (Bend it over for daddy)\nGon' look back at it (Gon' look back at it)\nDon't hide that pussy (Don't hide that pussy)\nOoh, you know I like it when you\n[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on the dick\nGirl, twerk it on dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on dick\nOoh, twerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on dick\nGirl, twerk it on dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick\nGon' twerk it on the dick\n[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]\nYou a good girl? Hell, nah (Hell, nah)\nScared of the hood girl? Hell, nah (Hell, nah)\nScared to get high girl? Hell, nah (Hell, nah)\nOn that dick, scared to ride girl? Hell, nah\nScared of a fast car? Hell, nah (Hell, nah)\nLike a Nascar? Hell, nah (Hell, nah)\nYou want a broke nigga? Hell, nah (Hell, nah)\nShit, if you broke, what you doing here for? (Here for)\nI be throwin' hella money on them bitches (Bitches)\nMakin' it rain, you niggas looking hella sunny to them bitches (Bitches)\nRich niggas win, fuck niggas hate\nGon' throw it on me, I'on wanna wait (I'on wanna wait) [Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & \nWiz Khalifa\n]\nBend it over for daddy (Bend it over for daddy, \nuh\n)\nGon' look back at it (Gon' look back at it, \nhaha\n)\nDon't hide that pussy (Don't hide that pussy, \nhaha\n)\nOoh, you know I like it when you (\nShit\n)\n[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on the dick\nGirl, twerk it on dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on dick\nOoh, twerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on dick\nGirl, twerk it on dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick (\nM-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music\n)\nGon' twerk it on the dick\n[Verse 3: Wale]\nI said twerk it on that dick (Snap)\nYou're workin' with a grip (Stunt)\nI'm on your magic carpet, put a Turban on my head\nOoh, come here you pretty little chick\nI'ma get inside and work like a surgeon in this bitch\nOoh, she throw that thing to Boosie\nAnd a nigga not bookin' if that thing be used up\nLet me take a good look at her, \"Yo Pat, who this?\"\nHe said, \"googly moogly, that thing is juicy\"\nSuicide, pullin' up, who is y'all on I'm the bus\nSuper high, got the whole entire crowd rollin' up\nWho am I? Olubowale, Wale Folarin though (Yeah)\nMoney on your ass like I'm parlay and partay\nYo, I'm outta here [Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nBend it over for daddy (Bend it over for daddy)\nGon' look back at it (Gon' look back at it)\nDon't hide that pussy (Don't hide that pussy)\nOoh, you know I like it when you\n[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on the dick\nGirl, twerk it on dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on dick\nOoh, twerk it on the dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nGon' twerk it on dick\nGirl, twerk it on dick (Twerk it on the dick)\nTwerk it on the dick\nGon' twerk it on the dick\n[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign]\nYeah"
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"value": "Write me a song called Devil’s Drop with the following description: “Devil’s Drop,” originally known as “Warm Spell,” is a demo by Linkin Park during the sessions of their fifth studio album, Living Things. It can be heard in the 2014 American drama film Mall, as well as its soundtrack.\nDrummer Rob Bourdon and guitarist Brad Delson did not contribute to the performance or the production of this song. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse]\nLanding in the Devil's drop\nI walked out in the snow\nAnd climbed up to the mountain top\nA push from death below\nBrother fell protecting us\nSomewhere far from home\nLay him down to rest with us\nIn fields of earth and coal\nOh, whoa\nOh, whoa\n[Bridge]\nSailing out away from this\nTo ports of foreign shores\nLet us not forget to miss\nThe ones we cannot hold\nOh, whoa\nOh, whoa\n[Verse]\nLanding in the Devil's drop\nI walked out in the snow\nAnd climbed up to the mountain top\nA push from death below Brother fell protecting us\nSomewhere far from home\nLay him down to rest with us\nIn fields of earth and coal"
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"value": "Write me a song called Courage to Change with the following description: “Courage to Change” is the second single from the soundtrack of her self-directed and co-written movie Music. The sad, yet uplifting ballad talks about the fear of changing and having no purpose yet one is never alone in a situation like this; together people “can do anything.”\nThe chorus and pre-chorus of the song are interpolated from P!nk’s “Courage”, which was co-written by Sia and featured on her album Hurts 2B Human. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nWorld, I want to leave you better\nI want my life to matter\nI am afraid I have no purpose here\nI watch the news on TV\nAbandon myself daily\nI am afraid to let you see the real me\n[Pre-Chorus]\nRain, it falls, rain, it falls\nPouring on me\nAnd the rain, it falls, rain, it falls\nSowing the seeds of love and hope, love and hope\nWe don't have to stay, stuck in the weeds\n[Chorus]\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change today? (Oh)\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change today? (Oh)\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou’re not alone in all this\nYou're not alone, I promise\nStanding together, we can do anything\nYou're not alone in all this\nYou’re not alone, I promise\nStanding together, we can do anything [Verse 2]\nWorld, you're not alone in all this\nYou're not alone, I promise\nStanding together we can do anything\nI want to leave you better\nI want my life to matter\nI am afraid I have no purpose here\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe rain, it falls, rain, it falls\nPouring on me\nAnd the rain, it falls, rain, it falls\nSowing the seeds of love and hope, love and hope\nYou don't have to stay, stuck in the weeds\n[Chorus]\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change today? (Oh)\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change today? (Oh)\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou're not alone in all this\nYou're not alone, I promise\nStanding together, we can do anything\nYou're not alone in all this\nYou're not alone, I promise\nStanding together, we can do anything [Instrumental Break]\n[Chorus]\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change today? (Oh)\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change?\nHave I the courage to change today? (Oh)\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou’re not alone in all this\nYou’re not alone, I promise\nStanding together, we can do anything\nYou're not alone in all this\nYou’re not alone, I promise\nStanding together, we can do anything\n[Outro]\nYou're not alone in all this\nYou're not alone, I promise\nStanding together, we can do anything\nYou're not alone in all this\nYou’re not alone, I promise\nStanding together, we can do anything"
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"value": "Write me a song called Fuck Off with the following description: “Fuck Off” is the 12th track off of Kid Rock’s “Devil Without a Cause”, his major label debut.\n The song samples “NIB” by Black Sabbath and “Running With the Devil” by Van Halen.\nBoth white rappers from Detroit, Eminem and Kid Rock met at a record shop during an event where Kid Rock was signing albums. According to the film Eminem AKA, a pre-fame Eminem was jealous of Kid Rock’s success and wanted to battle Kid Rock on the spot. Kid declined, and told Em he needed to slow down and rap more clearly, advise Em took.\nThis song and “Black Chick, White Guy” are both completely removed from the clean version of the album.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Kid Rock]\nA shimmy shimmy go go motherfucking pop, bitch\nIt's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock shit\nI'm on top bitch and rock for tricks\nHarley whips and nips and flip trips for whips\nI get all the money pussy falls like rain\nBeen getting laid and paid that's why I never complain\nIf I ain't in it for the money I'm in it for the P\nIt's 1998 yo and you still can't fuck with me\nYou don't be fucking with the blue eye\nFucking with my 2-5 up your fucking ass like my shoe size\nI got a new vibe, kinda like Voodoo\nYou do what we say and we'll do what we want to\nWe're fucking up your city and we're fucking up your program\nFucking all your bitches we can fucking give a goddamn\nTwisted Brown gets down with no assistance\nWe won't quit until we're banned from existence\nPersistence pays if that holds true\nThen I'm gonna buy this fucking planet before the time I'm through\nI was praised and raised on the thoughts of no fakings\nSo let me get what I got coming and the rest I'm taking\nI'm shaking like Jerry Lee Lewis and shit\nYou act like the motherfucker's brand new at this shit\nBut I've been true to this shit giving my heart and soul\nBeen shining like a diamond but getting passed as coal\nSo fuck off\nYeah [Verse 2: Kid Rock]\nWith my pants half hanging off my ass and shit\nBowl filled hash pockets stuffed with cash\nI be the mushroom tripping sipping shots of Jack\nCause the kids don't listen getting lots of flak\nI be the do wah diddy up and down you block\n and\nThe 10 karat Kid with my triggers cocking\nThe K the I the D R-O-C-K motherfucker and you still don't know me\nSo blow me bitch I don't rock for *cancer*\nI rock for the cash and the topless dancers\nDon't have no answers so pass the joint\nI'm just paid in full and made in Detroit\nI ride like \nSenna in the Indy 5\nAnd get live with that which get's me high\nStrive for perfection, this much is true\nWe do what we say, you say what we do\nKid Rock, I couldn't be no Bozo\nAnd I get too much P to ever *be no homo*\nI rock from SoHo to Arizona\nI'm an easy rider dreaming of Winona\nI roam the country like a Greyhound bus\nPut faith in lust and in God I trust\nI'm not Peter Pan I don't fuck with fairies\nBut I bust more rhymes than virgin cherries\nAnd Harry Caray couldn't call my game\nFucked so many hoes I'm in the hall of fame\nAnd I show no shame from coast to coast\nI don't mean to brag, but I like to boast\nFuck off [Interlude: Kid Rock]\nYeah, right in your mother fucking ass, bitch\nWith that Detroit city shit ain't shit swift we're on the same script\nNothing new since '76, Kid Rock\nYo, Slim Shady come break these motherfuckers off\n[Verse 3: Eminem]\nYo!\nTell the world to hold their breath, they're breathin' the wrong air\nThis planet belongs to me and this hippy with long hair\nTwo white boys who spike punch and light joints\nHang around drugs, loud music and like noise\nSlim Shady and Brown Trucker another bunch of motherfuckers\nWho hate the world just as much as each other\nAnd I ain't leavin' this party tonight\nTill I see some naked bitches dancing around drunk touchin' each other\nRum and Pepsi got your whole perception of me sketchy\n'Cause when I stage dive people are scared to catch me\n'Cause all I do is curse and fuck\nSo when I do shrooms you all better give me two rooms\n'Cause I'm fuckin' the first one up\nSo when you see me on your block, you better lock your cars\n'Cause you know I'm losin' it when I'm rappin' to rock guitars\nThis is for children who break rules\nPeople that straight fools and every single teenager that hates school!\nFuck off!"
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"value": "Write me a song called 0 to 100 / The Catch Up with the following description: This song features two parts. The first, “0 to 100,” is a typical braggadocio rap song resembling Drake’s smash “Started from The Bottom.” The second, “The Catch Up,” features an unreleased James Blake sample and is more reflective than the track’s first part.\nThis song was nominated for Best Rap Performance and Best Rap Song at the 57th Annual Grammy Awards in 2015 but didn’t win either category. It has gone Platinum in the United States.\nIn December 2014, Diddy claimed Drake “stole” the “0-100” beat. Diddy reportedly got physical with Drake outside a Miami nightclub. Diddy later clarified that he originally sent the beat for Drake to ghostwrite over, but he kept it for himself. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Part I: 0 to 100]\n[Verse 1: Drake]\nFuck bein' on some chill shit\nWe go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick\nThey be on that rap-to-pay-the-bills shit\nAnd I don't feel that shit, not even a little bit\nOh, Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga\nMy actions been louder than my words, nigga\nHow you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga?\nNiggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga\nOh, Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet\nShoutout to the bitches out here holdin' down the set\nAll up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night\nShe gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg\nShe gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see\nShe ain't ready for it\nIf I ain't the greatest, then I'm headed for it\nYeah, that mean I'm way up (Way up)\nYeah, the 6 ain't friendly, but that's where I lay up\nThis shit a mothafuckin' lay-up\nI been Steph Curry with the shot\nBeen cookin' with the sauce, Chef Curry with the pot, boy\n360 with the wrist, boy\nAyy, who the fuck them niggas is, boy?\nOVO, man, we really with the shits, boy\nYeah, really with the shits\nI should prolly sign to Hit-Boy 'cause I got all the hits, boy\nFuck all that \"Drake, you gotta chill\" shit\nI be on my Lil Mouse drill shit\nFuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bills shit\nYeah, I'm on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit\nAll up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer\nWasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker\nSo now I'm all in Niko basement puttin' work in on the phones\nEither that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups\nMan, it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture\nComeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger\nI got 40 in the studio, every night, late night\nGotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker\nThat's my nigga\nOh, Lord, got a whole lot to show for it\nI mean, we can really get it, we can go for it\nI'm just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga\nDon't make me kill one of the GOATs for it\nI run this shit, they like, \"Go Forrest\nRun Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest\"\nYeah, I mean you already wrote for us\nDamn, nigga, what's one more quote for us?\nOh, Lord, who else soundin' like this?\nThey ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this\nI was ready... fuck that, I've been ready\nSince my dad used to tell me\nHe was comin' to the house to get me\nHe ain't show up\nValuable lesson, man, I had to grow up\nThat's why I never ask for help\nI'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself [Chorus: Drake]\nI go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick\nReal quick, whole squad on that real shit\n0 to 100, nigga, real quick\nReal quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga\n0 to 100, nigga, real quick\nReal quick, whole squad on that real shit\n0 to 100, nigga, real quick\nReal quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga\n[Part II: The Catch Up]\n[Bridge: Drake]\nWhole squad on that real shit\nWhole squad on that real shit\nWhole squad on that real shit, yeah\n[Verse 2: Drake]\nThe other night\nLavish Lee told me that I'm all these people listen to\nShe said they love me unconditional\nImagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top\nYou know that if you wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg\nDamn, okay, from that perspective\nI see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften that\n'Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at\nBut maybe I ain't lose 'em at all\nMaybe I keep movin' forward and they're just stagnant\nThey ain't movin' at all\nBut when they need a favor, who do they call?\nMaybe I'm searchin' for the problems\nAskin' what was said and who was involved\nToo focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong\nThey say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on\nThese days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em\nWhoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough\nI'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em\n'Cause if I run in the game in these, man, the seams are splittin'\nNo pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air\nHeaded where nobody took it, who meetin' me there?\nThey tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care\nBein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware\nListen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin'\nWe already got spring 2015 poppin'\nPND droppin', Reps-up P droppin'\nMajid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin'\nFeel like we paid the refs off, man, we fixed the game\nMe and Noel been at it before Twitter names\nYeah, been on the move like the lease is up\nAnd I can't even name one person that's keepin' up\nDamn, fuck how it was in the past tense\nAsk yourself, how do we match up now?\n'Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better\nIf I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, for real [Outro: James Blake]\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\n[Produced by Boi-1da, Frank Dukes, Noah \"40\" Shebib, & Nineteen85]"
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"value": "Write me a song called Under Ground Kings with the following description: Drake pays homage to the late Pimp C, who was a member of the legendary southern duo Underground Kingz (UGK) with Bun B.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nYeah\n[Verse 1]\nBridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water\nRich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape\nProbably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much harder\nCan't even see it straight, I can't even see it straight, ah\nFuck with me, I buy the shots\nLive a little, 'cause niggas die a lot\nAnd lie a lot, but I'm the truth, that's right, I fuckin' said it\nThe living proof that you ain't gotta die to get to heaven\nYou, girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit\nHow'd I know? How'd I know? That's me on some psychic shit\nI could tell a lie if you askin' me my whereabouts\nBut I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about\nRap and bitches, rap and bitches, bitches and rappin'\nRappin' and bitches until all of it switches, I swear\nIt's been two years since somebody asked me who I was\nI'm the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was\nThat's what's important, what really happened before this\nWhen me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans\nSinging, \"Walking like a man, finger on the trigger\nI got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga,\" ah\nWith fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves\nI was pushing myself to get something that I deserve\nThat was back in the days, Acura days\nI was a cold dude, I'm gettin' back to my ways [Chorus]\nPeople always ask how I got my nice things\nTake my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king\nI bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told\n'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately, I've been on a roll\nAnd I do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga\nDo it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga\nDo it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga\nDo it for the city (\nUGK, fuck these other niggas\n)\n[Verse 2]\nSometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance\nSometimes I need that stripper that's gon' tell me that she don't dance\nTell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good\nDo me like the women from my town would\nLeather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors\nTalking all them good things, that's all I'm really good for\nMemphis, Tennessee know, see, I start to go deep back\nIn Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack\nAnd these niggas got them diamonds glowin' in they mouth\nAnd they rockin' furs like it's snowin' in the South\nAnd every pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like\nSo why am I in class if this is who I'm tryna be like?\nSo I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade\nSoon as I realize that turnin' papers in won't get me paid\nAnd if I don't do nothing, I'ma ball\nI'm countin' all day like the clock on the wall, yeah, I need that\nMaking major changes to the life I'm livin'\nI had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision\nThat was back in the days, Acura days\nI was a cold dude, I'm gettin' back to my ways [Chorus]\nPeople always ask how I got my nice things\nTake my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king\nI bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told\n'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately, I've been on a roll\nAnd I do it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga\nDo it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga\nDo it for the city 'cause you know the city love a nigga\nDo it for the city (\nUGK, fuck these other niggas\n)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Unrealistically Graphic with the following description: “Unrealistically Graphic” is one of the earliest examples of Eminem’s work and the first track on “Still in the Bassmint” by underground group Soul Intent, which was comprised of Eminem (then known as M&M) and Chaos Kid.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus: Tim Kelley (V-Top)]\nGirl I got to have you and it's driving me insane\nI just want to make love until our bodies engulf in flames\nCan't you see that I just want the chance to be your fantasy\nAnd if you give me just one night that's all I need to make you mine\n[Verse 1: Eminem]\nI've got divas sleeping at my house like a lodge\nCause after one massage, I hit them with a barrage of flesh they can't dodge\nMy garage and driveway are filled with parked cars to the street from visitors who didn't survive me\nOne night stand of loosey-coochie, \ndying in my animal house with my neighbors like John Belushi\nI talk dirty to nuns until they're horny as Satan, and keep them\n \nrunning back there like Walter Payton\nHere ya go, here's my number yo, \ndial M&M for Murder if you wanna undergo\nA hard day's night and we can get on it\nI pack a full load, and I do ya like laundry\nCause I believe that all bad girls must get spanked\nSo come gank the clank, and we'll go clackety-clank\nAnd you'll be permanently added to my collection\nSo I suggest you feed the dogs in front of the lawn before ya check in\n[Chorus: Tim Kelley (V-Top)]\nGirl I got to have you and it's driving me insane\nI just want to make love until our bodies engulf in flames\nCan't you see that I just want the chance to be your fantasy\nAnd if you give me just one night that's all I need to make you mine [Verse 2: Chaos Kid]\nSee, I may be a youngster but baby I can do the pullup for ya\nPhysically delirious so get your butt over\nCause like Whitney I've been saving all my love for you\nSo roll out the the great taste of Pepsi, \nand get ready for Mountain Dew!\nHere's a [?] cause looks can be deceiving\nIf you look into my eyes you'll be perceiving a sexual demon\nAnd don't measure me in just 12 inches, since it's essential to make you suffer a bit, [?]\nSo let's put our heads together, we'll come up with something\nJimmy Deans are like raw cut, you're cookin', so\nGrab the meat\n, at a place that's dirt cheap [?] for such a delicacy\nYou'll be royalty to me if there's loyalty to me baby\nYeah maybe I get this sweaty and salty [?]\nWe'll get in that heavy-duty bucket\nI ain't using protection, I ain't Vanilla Ice, I want the satisfaction!\n[Chorus: Tim Kelley (V-Top)]\nGirl I got to have you and it's driving me insane\nI just want to make love until our bodies engulf in flames\nCan't you see that I just want the chance to be your fantasy\nAnd if you give me just one night that's all I need to make you mine\n[Verse 3: Eminem]\nAll I'm asking for is one night\nAnd in the heat of the moment, your pants dropped and I do my best work at night\nSo after seven I can't stop, once I kiss you you'll be wanting me really bad\nAnd how you feel [?] without the natural aphrodisiac\nI'll getcha hot [?] rap\n[?] getcha hot [?] graduate [?]\n[?]\n[?] flooded with anxiety\nShouted, \"Oh have mercey\" like, \"Yeah, put it inside of me!\"\nAnd once I begin to dig and make that hole twice as big you can't renege\nI've got nymphos to where they can't stand sex\nCause I've ended up stretching their muscles like Spandex\nWatch 'em squirm like a worm the entire term\nGet a firm grip, aim for the eye and shoot sperm!\nAnd all the action got the capability for excitement\nBut the night ain't done yet, 'till we reach enlightenment\nSo, yo... do you think you can handle it? [Chorus: Tim Kelley (V-Top)]\nGirl I got to have you and it's driving me insane\nI just want to make love until our bodies engulf in flames\nCan't you see that I just want the chance to be your fantasy\nAnd if you give me just one night that's all I need to make you mine"
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"value": "Write me a song called Let Me Go with the following description: “Let Me Go” was written by Logic for those fans and people out there who need a lift up. He points them towards self love and positivity. No matter what you do, people change over time, so just be yourself. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Lykke Li]\nWatch my back, so I make sure\nYou're right behind me as before\nYesterday, the night before tomorrow\nDry my eyes so you won't know\nDry my eyes so I won't show\nI know you're right behind me...\n[Chorus: Lykke Li]\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\n[Verse 1: Logic]\nYeah, I know we seen a lot of shit whole time we've been together\nThought we knew it all but just couldn't predict the weather\nI think about you and imagine a house and some kids\nAnd wonder if you found another and it's all his\nSee, baby girl, I know you love me even through the lies\n'Cause honesty and truth is always found within your eyes\nSometimes I see you when you love it but you fear it\n'Cause you try your hardest to run\nBut still feel me in your spirit, baby girl, I know you hear it\nMy heart is calling for you tonight\nAnd even though the time is wrong I know the love is right\nThat's why there's so much emotion whenever I recite\nAnything about this angel that lost its sight\nBaby, you were my everything, but you playin' games\nFucking around got me feeling like blowin' my brains\nBut you ain't worth the satisfaction\n'Cause all you do is speak of love but never lead to action\nI used to count the days with you but now I just subtract them [Chorus: Lykke Li]\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\n[Verse 2: Logic]\nYou were my best friend but then you out me\nI never gave you a reason not to trust me but then you doubt me\nSo in the end, it only shows that you don't give a fuck about me\nI know you hearing the emotion that's deep within this letter\nBut I don't give a shit about what you think\nI write it so that the people can feel better\nThat have gone through what I've gone through\nMemories of a perfect love that's broken and haunt you\nAnd if you think I write this song to taunt you\nI don't want you\nI want the memory of who you were\nAnd what it was to wake up everyday\nAnd have an endless love with an angel from up above\nBut now it would seem my baby girl has fallen\nAnd another path within my life is calling\n'\nCause I put everything below you (Everything below you)\nEven my music, and when you left me, I didn't lose it\nI channeled deep within my emotions and used it\nMy heart you broke it and bruised it\nSo now I address this microphone and just ooze it [Chorus: Lykke Li]\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\nDon't you let me go, let me go tonight\n[Outro: Lykke Li]\nWatch my back, so I make sure\nYou're right behind me as before\nYesterday, the night before tomorrow\nDry my eyes so you won't know\nDry my eyes so I won't show\nI know you're right behind me..."
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"value": "Write me a song called ZAYN’s Billboard chart history with the following description: This is an annotated chart history of the pop/r&b singer ZAYN. It features all of his charting albums and songs.\nEverything is sorted by the year it peaked in, not in the time of release.\nAll info is provided from Billboard.\nExpand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "Albums \n(Billboard 200 Charts)\n2016\nMind Of Mine\n2018\nIcarus Falls\n2021\nNobody Is Listening\nSongs \n(Billboard Hot 100 Charts)\n2016\n\"Pillowtalk\"\n\"It's You\"\n\"Like I Would\"\n\"Cruel (Snakeships ft. ZAYN)\"\n\"Wrong\"\n\"Freedun (M.I.A. ft. ZAYN)\"\n2017\n\"I Don't Wanna Live Forever (from Fifty Shades Darker)\"\n\"Still Got Time\"\n\"Dusk Till Dawn\"\n2018\n\"Let Me\"\n2020\n\"Better\""
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"value": "Write me a song called Blow with the following description: The sultry, sexy suggestively-titled fourth track of Beyoncé’s eponymous album oozes sensuality and sexuality. Written about performing cunnilingus, “Blow” is a modern version of the 70s/80s work of Prince and Janet Jackson, slinking carefully through R&B, funk and hip-hop themes.\nWhile this is one of the most explicit songs by Beyoncé, it certainly isn’t the first. “Naughty Girl”, “Baby Boy” and “Speechless” all anticipate the sex that is depicted in Blow.\nThe video is directed by Hype Williams and is set in a disco-infused roller skating club, complete with 70s/80s-styled outfits, neon colors, glow in the dark paint, and quite a lot of suggestive dancing.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nI love your face\nYou love the taste\nThat sugar, babe\nIt melts away, mmm\n[Verse 1]\nI kiss you and you lick your lips (I kiss you and you lick your lips)\nYou like it wet and so do I (You like it wet and so do I)\nI know you never waste a drip (I know you never waste a drip)\nI wonder how it feels sometimes\nMust be good to you\n[Pre-Chorus]\n(Keep me comin', keep me goin')\nKeep me comin', keep me goin'\n(Keep me hummin', keep me moanin')\nKeep me hummin', keep me moanin'\n(Don't stop lovin' 'til the mornin')\nDon't stop lovin' 'til the mornin'\n(Don't stop screamin', freakin', blowin')\nBlow, oh\n[Chorus]\nCan you eat my Skittles? It's the sweetest in the middle, yeah (Yeah)\nPink is the flavor, solve the riddle, yeah (Yeah)\nI'ma lean back, don't worry, it's nothin' major\nMake sure you clean that, it's the only way to get the flavor [Verse 2]\nWhen you're thirsty and need love, I'll give it up 'til I'm empty, babe\nMust be good to you\nIf you're lonely in your bed, I'll fill it up to the top, babe\nMust be good to you\n[Pre-Chorus]\n(Keep me comin', keep me goin')\nKeep me comin', keep me goin'\n(Keep me hummin', keep me moanin')\nKeep me hummin', keep me moanin'\n(Don't stop lovin' 'til the mornin')\nDon't stop lovin' 'til the mornin'\n(Don't stop screamin', freakin', blowin')\nBlow, oh\n[Chorus]\nCan you eat my Skittles? It's the sweetest in the middle, yeah (Yeah)\nPink is the flavor, solve the riddle (Yeah)\nI'ma lean back, don't worry, it's nothing major\nMake sure you clean that, it's the only way to get the flavor\n[Interlude]\nI'm about to get into this, girls\nThis for all my grown women out there [Bridge]\nI can't wait 'til I get home so you can tear that cherry out\n(\nTurn that cherry out, turn that cherry out\n)\nI can't wait 'til I get home so you can tear that cherry out\n(\nTurn that cherry out, turn that cherry out\n)\nI want you to (Turn that cherry out, turn that cherry out)\nI want you to (Turn that cherry out, turn that cherry out)\nI want you to (Turn that cherry out, turn that cherry out)\nI want you to (Turn that cherry out, turn that cherry out)\n[Verse 3]\nOoh, I had a naughty thought today, baby\nEvery time I close my eyes\nOoh, get a glimpse of this candy paint\nDon't slip off when it drip off on top of your ride\nWhen you see it here, lift it up, then toss it, babe\nI know everything you want\nI'ma show you how I stroke (Stroke it)\nBring your work home on top of me\nI'ma let you be the, be the boss of me (Boss)\nI know everything you want\nGive me that daddy long stroke\n[Bridge]\nI can't wait 'til I get home so you can tear that cherry out\n(\nTurn that cherry out, turn that cherry out\n)\nI can't wait 'til I get home so you can tear that cherry out\n(\nTurn that cherry out, turn that cherry out\n)\nI want you to (Turn that cherry out, turn that cherry out)\nI want you to (Turn that cherry out, turn that cherry out) [Break]\nJe ne sais quoi\nCherie, m vle w\nAwsè a se nèt al kole\nBlow, oh\n[Pre-Chorus]\n(Keep me comin', keep me goin')\nKeep me comin', keep me goin'\n(Keep me hummin', keep me moanin')\nKeep me hummin', keep me moanin'\n(Don't stop lovin' 'til the mornin')\nDon't stop lovin' 'til the mornin'\n(Don't stop screamin', freakin', blowin')\nBlow, oh\n[Chorus]\nCan you eat my Skittles? It's the sweetest in the middle, yeah (Yeah)\nPink is the flavor, solve the riddle, yeah (Yeah)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Stainless with the following description: “Stainless” is the 12th track from Logic’s sophomore album, The Incredible True Story.\nIn 2013, Logic performed a portion of the second verse on Tim Westwoods show, ‘Westwood Crib Sessions’, rapping over an instrumental of Kendrick Lamar’s track, ‘The Recipe’.\n\n\n\nLogic samples Marvin Gaye’s “Distant Lover”, which was also sampled in Travi$ Scott’s track, ‘Backyard’. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Logic]\nIt's 2 bars? A'ight...\n[Verse 1: Logic]\nMotherfuckers wanna get famous, bust guns and get (dangerous, dangerous)\nDaddy graduated from Cambridge, yeah, money talks in every language, huh\nReal recognize that stainless (stainless), silver spoon what my aim is\nY'all don't know what that game is\nMan, y'all don't know what that, uh\nY'all 'bout that fraternity life\nIf you're from where I'm from then as soon as you come\nBaby girl gon' be 'bout that maternity life\nIf you do like my daddy, then she gonna be single and alone\nThat maternity life for eternity life\nEternity life probably thinking we livin' that life\nCause we do what we do, but hold up let me get it right\nEverybody got problems, everybody got problems\nBut not everybody need a .45 to solve them, revolve them\n (ba-ba-ba-ba)\nTake care of all of them like this, I might just go crazy all the way\nY'all live that life where your safety is only a call away\nBut not us, mommy and daddy never bought us\nNot a god damn thing but they brought us\nBroke as hell we couldn't fund the trust\nOutside run around with a gun to bust\nPolice looking for every one of us\nBack then, yeah, all of that was fun to us\nHad a little bit of money in the middle, let me hit 'em with a riddle\nIf I never had a dark night I might \nnot-not-not\n—\nNot be the same—might not be the— [Pre-Chorus: Logic]\nI know my mind is sober, but I'm so high, it's over\nI know my mind is sober, but I'm so high, it's over\n[Chorus: Dria]\nAyy, hey now boy?\nYou don't know nothing about this, right here boy\nChilling in Maryland, three niggas in a Cadillac lac-lac\nYou don't know nothin' bout that Chi town\nSouth Central with the gang, gang, gang\nNiggas in the projects, for them niggas tryna eat\nGet the fuck up off your silver-\n[Verse 2: Logic]\nEverybody wanna live lavish, a million in the bank on average\nThey cutthroat, yeah they savage\nThey riding round with the baddest (bitch)\nOne day I woke up, and said I'm bout to do this\nFor the rest of my life, no question it's right\nWaiting for the bus at a stop light\nLooking at the cop right in front of my eyes\nLiving in a world of lies, where the truth dies\nAnd hatred multiplies—\nmu-mu-mu-multi\n—\nMultiplies, I said I can't take it\nI remember wondering if I would ever make it\nBut as I reminisce I realise it was all irrelevant, it's evident\nI'm getting money for the hell of it\nNever fuck around, so the flow celibate\nSpeaking for the people like a delegate\nAnd when the situation delicate\nI execute it with the proper etiquette\nEverybody wanna get ahead of it, no, can't take the time to stop\nIt ain't all about the money so I'm headed to the top\nBut I'm still getting guap, never stop unless a body drop\nMetaphorical motherfucker to get it in\nWhile the whole world spin for the dividend\nBut I'm in another system\nEverybody hate till he dead then they miss 'em\nWhy can't we relax and listen?\nStop spending money on things that glisten [Pre-Chorus: Logic]\nI know my mind is sober, but I'm so high, it's over\nI Know my mind is sober, but I'm so high, it's over\n[Chorus: Dria]\nAyy, hey now boy?\nYou don't know nothing about this, right here boy\nChilling in Maryland, three niggas in a Cadillac lac-lac\nYou don't know nothin' bout that Chi town\nSouth Central with the gat gat gat\nNiggas in the projects, for them niggas tryna eat\nGet the fuck up off your silver spoon"
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"value": "Write me a song called Shadow Of Death with the following description: \nThis is a bonus track from Jay Rock’s 2010 mixtape “Black Friday”.\nThe song features Jay Rock’s group Black Hippy, which includes 3 other members: Kendrick Lamar, ScHoolboy Q & Ab-Soul.\n\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Jay Rock]\nYeah, Los Angeles, \"Welcome to the Terrordome\"\nCity of Satan, angels can't even get along\nNo lie, my town covered in darkness\nHoping that the sun just shine on us\nRolling up the kush, now I'm letting my mind wander\nInto another place, I ain't tryna go down under\nLife is like a race and we all tryna finish it\nShit never fair, strays hitting the innocent\nThe good die young where I'm from and it's sad to say\nThat somebody gotta die today\nTomorrow's never promised, but we living for the moment\nNigga, time never stops, it just keeps on going\nCrackers just gave my young nigga four life sentences\nTwenty-five times four, nigga, do the math\nAnd the hood never have witnesses\nCause if we did, then them shots gon' blast\n[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]\nAs I reflect, I start realizing I wanna\nMake a way one day for me and my momma, family and friends\nThis ain't the way my life bout to end\nSo I'm quick to grab on my pen and\nGive 'em something my people sure to feel\nGive 'em something that I know is all the way real [Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]\nJust wakin' up, mind playing tricks on me\nGot the fifth on me, gotta take a risk homie\nWas a ball player till the coach pissed on me\nKeep it real, I could take you down the list homie\nBe a tradition, see these Chucks be a mission\nBurner be the fuel to the flame, the key to the ignition\nIf you banging, be serious, \nboys run up in your pad\nPoint-blank, period, moms ain't hearing it\nNiggas said 'cuz lil nigga got blasted\nOh well, give a shit, shouldn't half-assed it\nOnly time you with it, when your niggas all tripping\nCaught your ass slipping, now I'm stepping up my crip and steady dipping\nRiding through the city in lights, living it trife\nWrong intersection, ready to fight\nHopping out with my own agenda, who the contender?\nBetter hope this motherfucker jam (BLAHH!)\n[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]\nAs I reflect, I start realizing I wanna\nMake a way one day for me and my momma, family and friends\nThis ain't the way my life bout to end\nSo I'm quick to grab on my pen and\nGive 'em something my people sure to feel\nGive 'em something that I know is all the way real [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]\nUh, as I'm hearing the first and second verse\nI try to analyse the feeling that's felt in the song\nI want to tell Rock and Q to go to church\nBut that's a hypocrite because I ain't been in so long\nI stare at the world from a righteous point of view\nAnd realize a crisis coming\nNovocain couldn't numb it, the pain is unbearable times two\nLet's rally a team, summon, and school the youth\nHow you feel about it?\n[Verse 4: Ab-Soul]\nMan, I feel the same way as you\nIt hurts my soul, like a needle piercing\nThrough the bottom of my shoe \nand if you behind bars\nHold your head, pause\nAnd if you in close range with a nigga with a gun in his waist\nI pray the intervention is divine\nI got a cousin in jail and handful of homies in heaven\nBut earlier than expected, what the hell?\n[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]\nAs I reflect, I start realizing I wanna\nMake a way one day for me and my momma, family and friends\nThis ain't the way my life bout to end\nSo I'm quick to grab on my pen and\nGive 'em something my people sure to feel\nGive 'em something that I know is all the way real"
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"value": "Write me a song called Neon Lights with the following description: “Neon Lights” is a track off of Demi Lovato’s demi-self-titled album, Demi. It’s one of the more electro-pop-influenced songs, and it’s a simple two-prong love song.\nIt ironically outperformed Made in the USA as the third US single. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nBaby, when they look up at the sky\nWe'll be shooting stars just passing by\nYou'll be coming home with me tonight\nWe'll be burning up like neon lights\n[Verse]\nBe still, my heart, 'cause it's freaking out\nIt's freaking out right now\nShining like stars, 'cause we're beautiful\nWe're beautiful right now\nYou're all I see in all these places\nYou're all I see in all these faces\nSo let's pretend we're running out of time\nOf time\n[Chorus]\nBaby, when they look up at the sky\nWe'll be shooting stars just passing by\nYou'll be coming home with me tonight\nAnd we'll be burning up like neon lights\nBaby, when they look up at the sky\nWe'll be shooting stars just passing by\nYou'll be coming home with me tonight\nAnd we'll be burning up like neon lights\n(\nNeon lights, neon lights, neon lights\n)\nLike neon lights, oh\nLike neon lights, oh [Verse]\nBe still, my heart, 'cause it's freaking out\nIt's freaking out right now\nShining like stars, 'cause we're beautiful\nWe're beautiful right now\nYou're all I see in all these places\nYou're all I see in all these faces\nSo let's pretend we're running out of time\nOf time\n[Chorus]\nBaby, when they look up at the sky\nWe'll be shooting stars just passing by\nYou'll be coming home with me tonight\nAnd we'll be burning up like neon lights\nBaby, when they look up at the sky\nWe'll be shooting stars just passing by\nYou'll be coming home with me tonight\nAnd we'll be burning up like neon lights\n(\nNeon lights, neon lights, neon lights\n)\nLike neon lights, oh\nLike neon lights, oh\n[Bridge]\nShining like stars, 'cause we're beautiful\nBeautiful\nYou're all I see in all these places\nYou're all I see in all these faces\nSo let's pretend we're running out of time\nOf time [Breakdown]\nLike neon lights, oh\nLike neon lights, oh\n[Outro]\nBe still, my heart, 'cause it's freaking out"
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"value": "Write me a song called Hologram with the following description: “Hologram” is a demo track written for Backstreet Boys‘ 2009 album, This Is Us. However, the song did not make the final cut for the album.\n\n\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Andre Merritt, \nChris Brown\n]\nI-I-I gotta ma-make my way-way-way through all these people\nI didn't pay-pay all this money just so-so I-I can see ya\nI'm 'bout to act doggone fool\nI'm just a dog on you\nI'm about to bom-bom, chicky, bump-bump you\nRun it back\n [glitches]\nAnd I got technology, X-ray vision, any game, I can see through\nI get static every time you speak, \nfrequency\n, gotta be equal\nI'm tired of playin' (Playin'), can't even hear the shit you sayin' (Sayin')\n'Cause it's like 'roun-roun-roun-roun-roun-roun-round\n[Chorus: Chris Brown, \nAndre Merritt\n]\nHologram\nI'm pushin' up close, but it's hard to get to ya\nHologram\nThere's a glitch in the system, tell me what I gotta do now\nOh, damn\nIllusion, confusion, I'm losin' ground\nOh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh\nHologram, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHologram, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHologram, hey, hey, hey, hey\nOh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, hologram (Hey, hey, mm)\n[Verse 2: Andre Merritt, \nChris Brown\n]\nYou want me to flip the switch on so I-I can be your victim\nI ain't gonna slip up like goin' outside in the rain with no umbrella\nWhat the hell do you take me for? I'ma take a different route\nI'm about to bom-bom, chicky, bump-bump you\nRun it back\n [glitches]\nBang-bang, choo-choo train, baby, put that thing on me\nYou 'bout to see my mainframe out the cage\nYou 'bout to see another side of me, and she be like\n\"T minus seven (Seven) before my system shuts down\nMatter of fact, I think I'm 'bout to shut it down right now\" [Chorus: Chris Brown, \nAndre Merritt\n]\nHologram\nI'm pushin' up close, but it's hard to get to ya\nHologram\nThere's a glitch in the system, tell me what I gotta do now\nOh, damn\nIllusion, confusion, I'm losin' ground\nOh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh\nHologram, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHologram, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHologram, hey, hey, hey, hey\nOh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, hologram (Hey, hey, mm)\n[Bridge: Chris Brown]\nI'm tired of playin' with you, right now, I think your time's up\nGivin' mixed signals that I don't have control of\nI'm losin' my mind, perfect model before my time\nDownload to my instant data, give me a socket, I can plug in, hologram\n[Chorus: Chris Brown, \nAndre Merritt\n]\nHologram\nI'm pushin' up close, but it's hard to get to ya\nHologram\nThere's a glitch in the system, tell me what I gotta do now\nOh, damn\nIllusion, confusion, I'm losin' ground\nOh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh\nHologram, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHologram, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHologram, hey, hey, hey, hey\nOh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, hologram (Hey, hey, mm)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Appeal with the following description: “Appeal” is the name given to a short, unreleased freestyle over Gang Starr’s “Mass Appeal” by Kanye West. It leaked online on October 10, 2019.\nThought to have been recorded sometime during sessions for The Life of Pablo, the track leaked in voice-memo format and was likely never developed further; Kanye can be heard rapping into his phone with the instrumental playing in the background. As is typical with many of Kanye’s unreleased demos, it finds him mumbling as he attempts to create a flow. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse]\nI want ya\nI got four, five, some' on ya\nMore minutes before the [?] goes\nCan't [?] where I can't go\nDun-dun (\nWoo\n)\nThat's the feel of love\nYou need to fuck with somebody with some mass appeal\nI got one-one, four-four\nGot another [?] came with a [?], uh\nThat's a no-go, I go loco, uh\nI'm a white boy but I'm in love with the coco (\nHaha\n)\nDun-a-dun, oh-oh, I'm in love with ya, narco\nRappin' for the [?], I got five nights, I'm comin' [?], uh\nHangin' with [?]\nI just want you with just [?], woo, woo, woo, uh\nLay down [?], uh\nHey, hey"
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"value": "Write me a song called Give You Up with the following description: ‘Give You Up’ was the demo of Selena Gomez’s ‘The Heart Wants What It Wants’ before changing the name and instrumental. The song was leaked online on June 24th, 2017. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nWhat the heart wants\nWhat the heart wants\nWhat the heart wants (Wants, wants, wants)\n[Verse 1]\nYou got me sipping on something\nI can't compare to nothing I've ever known\nI'm hoping that after this fever I'll survive\nI know I'm acting a bit crazy\nStrung out, a little bit hazy\nHand over heart, I'm praying\nThat I'm gonna make it out alive\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe bed's getting cold and you're not here\nThe future that we hold is so unclear\nBut I'm not alive until you call\nAnd I'll bet the odds against it all\nSave your advice, 'cause I won't hear\nYou might be right, but I don't care\nThere's a million reasons why I should give you up\n[Chorus]\nBut the heart wants what it wants\nThe heart wants what it wants [Verse 2]\nYou got me scattered in pieces\nShining like stars and screaming\nLighting me up like Venus\nBut then you disappear and make me wait\nAnd every second's like torture\nHeroin drip, no more so\nFinding a way to let go\nBaby, baby, no, I can't escape\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe bed's getting cold and you're not here\nThe future that we hold is so unclear\nBut I'm not alive until you call\nAnd I'll bet the odds against it all\nSave your advice, 'cause I won't hear\nYou might be right, but I don't care\nThere's a million reasons why I should give you up\n[Chorus]\nBut the heart wants what it wants\nThe heart wants what it wants\nThe heart wants what it wants\nThe heart wants what it wants\n[Bridge]\nThis is a modern fairytale\nNo happy endings, no wind in our sails\nBut I can't imagine a life without\nBreathless moments\nBreaking me down, down, down, down [Pre-Chorus]\nThe bed's getting cold and you're not here\nThe future that we hold is so unclear\nBut I'm not alive until you call\nAnd I'll bet the odds against it all\nSave your advice, 'cause I won't hear\nYou might be right, but I don't care\nThere's a million reasons why I should give you up\n[Chorus]\nBut the heart wants what it wants\nThe heart wants what it wants\nThe heart wants what it wants\nThe heart wants what it wants\n[Outro]\nThe heart wants what it wants, baby\nThe heart wants what it wants, baby\nIt wants what it wants\nIt wants what it wants\nThe heart wants what it wants, baby\nThe heart wants what it wants, baby"
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"value": "Write me a song called Everything I Am with the following description: Track 2 on the LA Leakers’s “Leaks Of The Industry 14”\nThis song samples a quote from Big Sean and the outro of Logic’s “Welcome To Forever”, which in turn is sampled from Jay Z’s “Pray” which was a rendition of Kanye’s line in “Everything I am”\nMore than a year before this song came out, Logic’s verse was already recorded, as you can see the studio session in “Just Another Day Episode 13”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Big Sean]\nIf I want it\nIf I believe I can have it\nThen that's my reality\nI'll attract it\n[Hook: Jay-Z]\nEverything I seen made me everything I am\nEverything I do I'm a man behind mine\n(throw your hands in the air) and stand behind mine\nEverything I seen made me everything I am\n(If you're real as me)\nAnd stand behind mine\nEverything I do I'm a man behind mine\n[Verse 1: Logic]\nYeah, yeah, \nvisionary the second coming of Roc-A-Fella\nResurrecting the real like holograms at Coachella\nFrom Maryland where they throwing up signs like Hellen Keller\nCutting records like helicopter propellers that propell us to the sky\nWhile these motherfuckers wondering why we get high\nNever knowin' I'ma be flowin' 'till the day I die\nLivin' life followin' my dreams, everything ain't what it seems\nEverything ain't what it seems, when you're climbing to the top\nLabel asking for my album, the single ain't even drop\nBut the fans anticipating greatness can't fuck with fakeness\nRattPack until I D.I.E that's where I'm finna take this\nV's up motherfucker let me get it right now, sorry for my lateness\nI dedicate this to all the people that love to hate us\nNever mistake this I'm getting money but keep it real\nAnd got my eyes on a diamond like I'm a centre field\nMotherfucker how I feel [Hook: Jay-Z]\nEverything I seen made me everything I am\nEverything I do, I'm a man behind mine\n(throw your hands in the air) and stand behind mine\nEverything I seen made me everything I am\n(If you're real as me)\nAnd stand behind mine\nEverything I do I'm a man behind mine\n[Verse 2: Hit-Boy]\nStill at the intro, my \"I'm tryna convince flow\"\nGetting it how I live through rhymes written with pencils\nTime stuck in the interm, dreaming of living better\nI'm Nagina Market, questions like \"how we get this cheddar?\"\nBread and this lettuce, if you don't give it up I'm takin' it\nI'm in love, had a date with fate now I'm facin' it\nFuck niggas away from me, baby mothers waivering\nLittle momma like your son home, just embrace the kid\nCause I'll be here for a minute like I'm going 60 seconds\nEvery time you hear a record and it's great, think of me\nHow many song they got sound same 53\nWho gon' save the game, shit that shouldn't be a mystery\nWe the plug, that's the team, clean the guns, pack the beam\nI the skull *badabing* and they gone\nAll that weak shit exposed get it buried\nSaid a word and I’m releasing the levee [Hook: Jay-Z]\nEverything I seen made me everything I am\nEverything I do, I'm a man behind mine\n(throw your hands in the air) and stand behind mine\nEverything I seen made me everything I am\n(If you're real as me)\nAnd stand behind mine\nEverything I do I'm a man behind mine\n[Verse 3 : PriceTag & Oktane]\nBoy, I used to practice my autograph in class nigga\nI guess I always knew I would be that nigga\nThey want you to second guess they want you to doubt\nSo we just became the kids that our parents warned us about\nWanted to bounce from the crib soon as I graduated school\nWas there shit else I could learn, I had to make my own rules\nI hit the streets with them young mechanics\nThat was holding them tools\nYou disrespect them son in their hood and get screwed\nNigga now move!, now tell me who wanna fuck with us\nAsh it and pass it, fuck a Dutch\nI smoke through the glass then I'm up\nI feel it in my chest, boy I ain't no stressed\nBoy this is chess motherfuck the rest\n(who are the best from the westside)\nNow let's ride down to Cali streets\nWhere them babies ain't nourished\nYoung niggas gone ride, cause them niggas got courage\nScreaming for help but nobody's heard it\nThe streets ain't got service\nGet rich or live trying word to Curtis I gotta flourish\nMan I earned it better learn it from my name down to the block\nI’m a product of the I.E. Blink 182 and Pac\nAnd it ain't no kinda stop button\nYour fade back and you stop frontin'\nWhen you realize I'd die for this and you ain't ready to pop\nOff shots to take your shit to the top so just let it go\nSee I puffing on medical with your girl as my passenger\nI advise you to let her go, talking crazy get back back move\nI'm holding paper like the backpacks do\nIt's B.O.W. with the Rattpack crew nigga what! [Hook: Jay-Z]\nEverything I seen made me everything I am\nEverything I do, I'm a man behind mine\n(throw your hands in the air) and stand behind mine\nEverything I seen made me everything I am\n(If you're real as me)\nAnd stand behind mine\nEverything I do I'm a man behind mine\nEverything I seen made me everything I am\nEverything I do, I'm a man behind mine\n(throw your hands in the air) and stand behind mine\nEverything I seen made me everything I am\n(If you're real as me)\nAnd stand behind mine\nEverything I do I'm a man behind mine"
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"value": "Write me a song called Everybody Tour Freestyle with the following description: On August 8, 2017, presumably after a show on their Everybody’s Tour, headliners Logic and Pro Era frontman Joey Bada$$ took some time off to spit some bars over a beat which Joey revealed was produced by Pro Era co-founder Powers Pleasant. Both artists uploaded different snippets of the freestyle to their respective Instagram accounts before a full video was uploaded to Visionary Music Group’s YouTube channel. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Logic]\nAyo, let me get up, come and hit up\nAll this shit we [?]\nWhat's the deal? Keep it real\n'Bout to spit that mass appeal\nWhat's the flavor, I'm your savior\n'Bout to come, I feel the vibe\nThis is how we do it\nCan you feel it comin' through the tribe?\n[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]\nUh, can you feel it? Man, I'm feelin' live\nAny time I come up on the mic I spit a vibe\nIt's the feelin' that's inside that's in the song\nAnd I feel it 'cause it's like liquid gold\nYou know I gotta get it and\nIt's a fire in my spirit, man\nYou gotta hear it and you never live it\nAnd I spit the clearest\nSee my future clearer through the crystal ball\nNiggas know I gotta never let this shit fall\nI gotta…\n[Verse 3: Logic]\nI'm 'bout to… I'm 'bout to break up in this shit one time\nI gots to murder the rhyme 'cause this shit is so divine\nCan you feel this vibe? I am alive\nAnd this is how I'm feelin', hella good\nRollin' through my hood, smokin' on that Backwood [Verse 4: Joey Bada$$]\nYeah, \nwe are alive\n, it's the best feelin'\nI can't describe, it's just the way I'm wheelin' and I'm dealin'\nAnd you see it, man I got it, through the roof, it's through the ceilin'\nIt's one hell of a feelin' for your teeth and Dr. Phillin'\nAnd I'm good, uh\n[Verse 5: Logic]\nUp through the ceilin', it's a feelin', and I'm comin' rippin' rhymes\nThe second I spit it, I got it, I rip it all the time\nL-O-G-I-C and Bada$$, that's how we get down\nYou know west side, we get down\nEspecially when we're rollin' through your town\n[Verse 6: Joey Bada$$]\nYou say that's how we get down\nCheck the app, Bandsintown\nWe comin' around\nAnd we got this shit surround sound\nWe gotta push it down\nAnd we takin' the crowns\nWe gotta get it, it's the kings of the underground\n[Verse 7: Logic]\nAyo, we goin' bar for bar, that's par for par\nEverybody know who we are when we step up in the bar\nSippin' on that Scotch… [Verse 8: Joey Bada$$]\nAnd you know, star to star\nWe got battle scars\nAnd we been through this before, man\nWe prayin' to the lords, it's the…\n[Verse 9: Logic]\nYeah, that's true, when I come through\nIn a second, what it do?\nAnd this is how we rockin' though, this is how I'm feelin'\nHigher than the ceilin'…\n[Verse 10: Joey Bada$$]\nYeah, you off the scotch and I'm off the wine\nWe livin' life, we just tryna find\nAnything that be divine\nI roll the light and you know I got it in mind\nNigga, put a fight…\n[Outro: Logic & \nJoey Bada$$\n]\nAnd then…I'm fucking lit\nYeah, you know we smokin' a lot, a lot\n (Aye!)\nAnd my niggas never workin' no nine-to-five\nWe gotta get it man, thank God, I'm alive\nYo, this beat is crazy\nPowers…"
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"value": "Write me a song called Selah with the following description: In October 2018, Kanye West teased a snippet of the Ronny J-produced “Selah” during an Instagram livestream. A second snippet of the track appeared online on September 25, 2019. The track was teased a third time on October 23, 2019, in a promotion for the album and the IMAX film.\nThe title further establishes the biblical theme of JESUS IS KING, as “selah” (סֶלָה) is a common Hebrew word found in the Book of Psalms. In total, it is used 71 times, but the meaning is still relatively unknown; however, scholars theorize that it means “to lift up” or “exalt.”\nDuring the Jesus Is King: A Kanye West Experience listening session on September 28 in Chicago, Kanye stated that ‘Selah’ means “to look back and reflect upon.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Kanye West]\nGod is King, we the soldiers\nUltrabeam out the solar\nWhen I get to Heaven's gates\nI ain’t gotta peek over\nKeepin' perfect composure\nWhen I scream at the chauffeur\nI ain't mean, I’m just focused\nI ain't mean, I'm just focused\nPour the lean out slower\nGot us clean out of soda\nBefore the flood, people judge\nThey did the same thing to Noah\nEverybody wanted \nYandhi\nThen Jesus Christ did the laundry\nThey say the week start on Monday\nBut the strong start on Sunday\nWon't be in bondage to any man\nJohn 8:33\nWe the descendants of Abraham\nYe should be made free\nJohn 8:36\nTo whom the son set free is free indeed\nHe saved a wretch like me\n[Chorus: Sunday Service Choir]\nHallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah\nHallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah\nHallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah\nHallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah\nHallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah\nHallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah\nHallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah\nHallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah\nHallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah\nHallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah\nHallelujah, He is wonderful [Verse 2: Kanye West]\nIf you woke, then wake up\nWith Judas, kiss and make up\nEven with the bitter cup\nForgave my brothers and drank up\nDid everything but gave up\nStab my back, I can't front\nStill we win, we prayed up\nEven when we die, we raise up\n (Hallelujah)\nAin't no wantin', no, we need it\nThe powers that be done been greedy\nWe need ours by this evening\nNo white flag or no treaty\nWe got the product, we got the tools\nWe got the minds, we got the youth\nWe goin' wild, we on the loose\nPeople is lying, we are the truth\nEverything old shall now become new\nThe leaves’ll be green, bearing the fruit\nLove God and our neighbor, as written in Luke\nThe army of God and we are the truth\n[Outro: Kanye West]\nWah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo\nWah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo\nWoo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo\nWah, woo, wah, woo, woo, woo, woo"
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"value": "Write me a song called American Psycho (Short Film) with the following description: This short film, featuring Scott Disick and Jonathan Cheban (both of Kardashian fame) closely parallels the American Psycho scene in which Patrick Bateman, played by Christian Bale, hacks an associate to death.\nIt was released just prior to Yeezus dropping in order to hype the album.\nExpand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "Disick: Hey, do you like Kanye West?\nCheban: Yeah, he's okay, I guess\nD: Well, the early work was a little too \nhip-hop\n for me in my taste,\n \nbut when \nDark Twisted Fantasy\n came out in 2010, I think he really came into his own, both musically and lyrically\nD: \nKanye's been compared to Jesus,\n Hitler, Walt Disney, \nand even Steve Jobs\nC: Hey Disick\nD: Yes Jonathan?\nC: Why do you have copies of Billboard magazine all over the place? Do you have a little dog - a little chow or something? *laughs*\nD: No, Jonathan!\nC: Is that a raincoat?\nD: Yes, it is! Now, Kanye's decided to release this, \nYeezus\n, his most exciting record so far. \nIt should be obvious by now that \"New Slaves\" is the undisputed masterpiece of \nYeezus\n.\n A song so catchy, most people won't even remember the lyrics! But they should. And then there's the song \"I Am a God\". The title practically speaks for itself, but of course the insecurities of the mainstream music press will never understand its true meaning because it's about me! Hey Jonathan!\nD: Try getting the \nYeezus\n album now motherfucker!"
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"value": "Write me a song called Avalanche with the following description: “Avalanche” is the fourth promotional single from Nick Jonas' self-titled effort. It’s a duet ballad with Disney alumnus Demi Lovato.\nAs Nick explained to MTV, it isn’t just a love song:\n[Demi] and I recorded the song that I think is beautiful because it’s not necessarily a love song, and I’m so used to doing a duet where it’s a love song, because our relationship isn’t really that. But there is love there for a friend you know, and it’s beautiful to just talk about any kind of relationship can hit a point where if it’s not stable, it’s not secure, then it’s like an avalanche crashing down. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Nick Jonas]\nOh, oh\n[Verse 1: Nick Jonas]\nWords, like a loaded gun (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)\nShot out from a fire tongue (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)\nLove lost from a fight that was won (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)\nAnd I can see it breaking down\nThe end to a falling out\n[Chorus: Nick Jonas]\nI got pride, you can't hold your breath\nWe'll crash down like an avalanche\nLook out now, don't take one more step\nWe'll crash down like an avalanche, avalanche\n[Verse 2: Nick Jonas, \nDemi Lovato\n, \nBoth\n]\nI never wanted to turn out this way (\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh\n)\nNow forever feels like yesterday (\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh\n)\nSorry's something that I just can't say\n (\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh\n)\nCan you see me breaking down?\nThe end to a falling out, yeah\n[Chorus: Nick Jonas & Demi Lovato, \nDemi Lovato\n]\nI got pride, you can't hold your breath (\nEven if we survive\n)\nWe'll crash down like an avalanche (Crash down, crash down)\nLook out now, don't take one more step (\nEven if we survive\n)\nWe'll crash down like an avalanche, avalanche (\nCrash down, crash down\n) [Bridge: Nick Jonas, \nDemi Lovato\n]\nOh\nWe'll crash down, yeah\nOh\nLike an avalanche\n[Chorus: Both, \nNick Jonas\n, \nDemi Lovato\n]\nI got pride, you can't hold your breath\nWe'll crash down like an avalanche\n (Yeah)\nI got pride, you can't hold your breath (\nEven if we survive\n)\nWe'll crash down like an avalanche (Crash down, crash down)\nLook out now, don't take one more step (\nOne more step, yeah\n)\nEven if we survive\nWe'll crash down like an avalanche, avalanche (\nCrash down, crash down\n)\n[Outro: Nick Jonas, \nDemi Lovato\n]\nOh, oh\nCrash down, crash down\nOh, oh\nJust like an avalanche"
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"value": "Write me a song called Let Me Go with the following description: On “Let Me Go,” NF raps about his “dark side” and expresses his feelings towards freedom. While he doesn’t identify who he is communicating with throughout the song, the anonymous figure is most likely fear, who he has personified on multiple occasions over the past. The strings and piano in “Let Me Go” lead into “-Interlude-,” and marks half-way through the album. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nTalk to you with my hands tied\nWalk towards you on a fine line\nEverybody has a dark side\nI feel embarrassed when they see mine\nRain falling from my dark skies\nClouds parting, but it's all lies\nShouldn't I see the sunshine now?\nWonder how I look in God's eyes\nAm I a good person or a lost one?\nWill this feel worth it when I'm all done?\nWill I feel ashamed or like who I was?\nWill the pain vanish or will more come?\nWill I stay numb or regain love?\nMaybe someday have a taste of freedom?\nWill I take the poison out of my blood?\nOr just leave it there inside of my lungs?\nI know (Know, know)\nI should let you go, hands are feeling cold\nJust leave me alone (No, no, no)\nI just want control, I feel so exposed\nLiars in my home (No, no, no)\nPlease do not provoke, noose around my soul, I cut down a rope\nThey don't want me happy, they don't want me fixed\nThey don't want me better, they just want me broke\nTalk but never listen, at least I admit it\nBlock out all my vision, watchin' me diminish\nThat's my favorite pastime, I know nothing different\nTell me something different, I don't see the difference\nI just feel offended, I just feel defensive\nWhy don't you accept me? I just need acceptance\nTime is of the essence, don't like how we spend it\nYou just want perfection, I need you to let me [Chorus]\nLet me go, let me go, let me go, let me go\nLet me go, let me go, let me go, let me go\nLet me go, let me go, let me go, let me go\nLet me go, let me go, let me go, let me go\n[Verse 2]\nWhy'd you say I don't belong here? (Huh?)\nFill a bucket full of my tears (Huh?)\nPouring out the water, all of my insecurities whenever I'm scared\nI watch 'em grow and say I don't care\nI pray to God to ask if hope's real\nAnd if it is, then I was thinking maybe You could introduce us, we ain't met still\nYeah, my chest feels like a blade's in it\nWho put it there? I think they did it\nOut the cell now, where am I headed?\nAm I Hell-bound? Will I find Heaven?\nWill I feel better or just regret it?\nIf I let you go and find the seven letters\nI've been looking for, it's like it's never endin'\nOpen all the doors and let the peace enter\nI'm (So, so, so)\nPitiful at times, miserable inside\nThey want me to hide (No, no, no)\nHow can I survive? Change your state of mind?\nI should say goodbye (No, no, no)\nThey want me to beg, they want me to plead, they want me to die\nThey just want me dead, they just want me hurt\nDon't want me to live, don't want me alive\nStop with the pretending, I don't feel respected\nI just feel rejected, I don't like rejection\nYou promise protection, I don't feel protected\nI just feel neglected, how can I respect it?\nI'll teach them a lesson, I pick up the weapon\nAim in your direction, shoot at my reflection\nShatter my perception\n, hate it when I'm desperate\nYou just want perfection, I want you to let me [Chorus]\nLet me go, let me go, let me go, let me go\nLet me go, let me go, let me go, let me go\nLet me go, let me go, let me go, let me go\nLet me go, let me go, let me go, let me go (Let me go, ah)"
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"value": "Write me a song called I Don’t Care with the following description: On “I Don’t Care\"—a brassful & sultry R&B track—Ariana states her ground and says that she doesn’t care what other people think about her.\nOn May 19, 2016 while doing a Q&A on Vevo’s Twitter, Ariana confirmed that “I Don’t Care” was the last song recorded on the album. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nUsed to cry 'bout some crazy shit before\nI used to feel so obligated to be so much more\nI used to let some people tell me how to live and what to be\nBut if I can't be me, the fuck's the point?\nNo…\n[Chorus]\nI don't care about it anymore, oh\nI don't care about it anymore\n[Verse 2]\nNow I laugh about the things that used to be important to me\nUsed to have a hold on me, used to have a hold on me\nLike what do you think, and what he thinks, and what they think\nBut I love me, yeah\n[Chorus]\nI don't care about it anymore, oh\nI don't care about it anymore\n[Outro]\nYeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh\nI-I-I, ooh-ooh, uh\nI-I don't care about it anymore\nI-I don't care about it anymore"
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"value": "Write me a song called Bank Account with the following description: A remix of 21 Savage’s self produced hit song “Bank Account” set to be on Wayne’s 2017 Dedication 6 mixtape.\nBefore the release of Dedication 6, Wayne released this song early on his youtube channel on December 21st to help promote the release of the mixtape. The same day he also released his remix of Jay-Z’s “The Story Of OJ” titled “Blackin' Out”.\n\n\n\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nOn God, \nDedication 6\nOn God, \nDedication 6\nOn God, yeah\n[Chorus]\n25 million on a nice big ol' mansion\nAnd, bitch, I still haven't invited your family\nWhen you walk in you see the art and gold Grammys\nI'ma just kill that pussy, now it's just a closed casket\n25 million on a mansion, so precious\nBitch, be careful when you're bringin' your besties\nSatin sheets, I ain't got time for no messes\nThat exorcist told me my wifey possessive\nAdderall just so we can go restless\nWe fuckin' all, all night long, no breakfast\nNo confessions, no questions, we both professionals\nNow ride me like an open road, no pedestrian\n[Verse]\nYou bought a car for the bitch\nI buy the narcs for the bitch\nYou buy apartments and shit\nIt's nice, I just walked in this bitch\nYou buy the art for the bitch\nY'all argue too often and shit\nYou always startin' some shit\nThat should come off of the bench\nShout out my homies I miss\nNino and Tony and Mitch\nThis ain't no cordial shit\nShe wan' come snort all this shit\nShe wan' go hard with a bitch\nShe know what happens today\nShe know we always forget\nAnd she just posted the shit\nAnd he just saw his lil bitch\nTell him I want him to trip\nTell him my guns gettin' skinny\nTell him they're starvin' for this\nGive me the check, give me the throne\nMy hair is a minute too long\nMy bitch look like Vivica-Berry\nYour bitch look like Rosetta Stone\nI made my bitch go get a clone\nFuck 'em together and then on they own\nWhen they catch feelings, I’m gone\nI'm whippin' the Winnie the Coupe\nI'm drivin' and sippin' the soup\nThe shit made me drift in the coupe\nAs long as I get to the stu'\nRuler clip, Rick the Ruler slick\nPull up on your bitch, you just called your bitch\nGot that \"Who is this?\" She don't know you exist\nShe on her Mula shit, that's that truer shit\nMake you eat your words, make you chew your shit\nThen we knockin' out every tooth you pick\nNigga, fuck you, and fuck who you with\nYeah my bitch broke, but her booty fixed\nWait, I just popped a Perc, another for dessert\nI washed it down with syrup\nI just left planet Earth, ran into Captain Kirk\nI pop a Perc, I'm trippy, call me Perc Nowitzki\nJust call her Lewinsky;\n blurry, blurry vision\nBlrrp\n— \"Hello, who is this?\" I just hit the line\nI got a bitch in mind, I call her anytime\nShe taller, but it's fine, together we 6-9\nI hit her other line, he like, \"What other line?\"\nShe like, \"Never mind,\" and she can tell a lie\nAnd I can tell she's lyin', that's no lie\nThat's my awesome lil bitch\nGot me a saucy lil bitch\nGot me a bossy lil bitch\nLeft her for a bossier bitch\nIt cost me a arm and a dick\nI got me a naughtier bitch\nShe suck on the balls and the stick\nI'm about to play golf with the bitch\nI'm way on Mars with the bitch\nShe fuckin' with Martians and shit\nYou shoppin' at Marshall's and shit\nAnd yeah, your bitch gettin' trippy with me\nWant a quickie with me\nSay she wish that I had Nicki with me\nSay she'd lick her with me\nWish you wish I had my nigga with me\nBitch, you washy-wishy, y'all can't trick me\nShe said \"God, forgive me\"\nI say \"Nah, I'm busy\" [Bridge]\nI got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 bank accounts\nPlus a main account, with insane amounts\nThat's somethin' to think about\nPlus the drank in route, now I'm hangin' out\nWith 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 bitches ready to drink me down\nReady to drink me down, ready to drain me out\nPlus my main in town, and she came around\nSaid they ain't her style\n[Chorus]\n25 million on a nice big ol' mansion\nAnd bitch, I still haven't invited your family\nWhen you walk in you see the art and gold Grammys\nI'ma just kill that pussy, now it's just a closed casket\n25 million on a mansion, so precious\nBitch, be careful when you're bringin' your besties\nSatin sheets, I ain't got time for no messes\nThat exorcist told me my wifey possessive\nAdderall just so we can go restless\nWe fuckin' all, all night long, no breakfast\nNo confessions, no questions, we both professionals\nNow ride me like an open road, no pedestrians\n(Err!)\n[Outro]\nSix shit, on God\nDedication 6\n on God\nDedication 6\n on God\nThat's some sick shit\nOh Lord\nDedication 6\n oh Lord\nDedication 6\n oh Lord\nYes Lord\nDedication 6\n yes Lord\nDedication 6\n yes Lord"
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"value": "Write me a song called Chasing Pavements with the following description: On “Chasing Pavements”, Adele wonders whether or not to try and pursue a relationship with the man of her dreams. It actually caused a bit of controversy in the States because people thought “chasing pavements” was a euphemism for being in love with gay men (definitely unattainable for women).\nAdele briefly explained the story behind this track in an interview with ELLE for their “Life in Lyrics,” saying:\n“Chasing Pavements,” I slapped my boyfriend and was running down to Tottenham Court Road in London to make sure I didn’t get in trouble, and then no one was chasing after me, and I was, like, “You’re chasing pavements, it’s going nowhere.”\nThe song was Adele’s first big hit in the United States and earned the Brit one of her first Grammys (Best Female Pop Vocal Performance).\nRapper Machine Gun Kelly later used a sample from this song for his own “Chasing Pavements” off his self-released album Rage Pack. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nI've made up my mind\nDon't need to think it over\nIf I'm wrong, I am right\nDon't need to look no further\nThis ain't lust, I know this is love, but\nIf I tell the world, I'll never say enough\n'Cause it was not said to you\nAnd that's exactly what I need to do if I end up with you\n[Chorus]\nShould I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements\nEven if it leads nowhere?\nOr would it be a waste, even if I knew my place?\nShould I leave it there?\nShould I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements\nEven if it leads nowhere?\n[Verse 2]\nI build myself up and fly around in circles\nWaiting as my heart drops\nAnd my back begins to tingle\nFinally, could this be it, or?\n[Chorus]\nShould I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements\nEven if it leads nowhere?\nOr would it be a waste, even if I knew my place?\nShould I leave it there?\nShould I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements\nEven if it leads nowhere? Yeah [Breakdown]\nShould I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements\nEven if it leads nowhere?\nOr would it be a waste, even if I knew my place?\nShould I leave it there?\nShould I give up or should I just keep on chasing pavements?\nShould I just keep on chasing pavements?\nOh-oh\n[Chorus]\nShould I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements\nEven if it leads nowhere?\nOr would it be a waste, even if I knew my place?\nShould I leave it there?\nShould I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements\nEven if it leads nowhere?"
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"value": "Write me a song called Moonrock with the following description: “Moonrock” is an unreleased collaboration between 21 Savage and Southside; its title refers to highly potent marijuana that tends to have a THC level of around 50%. The track was teased by Southside in September 2016, however, it never saw an official release. It leaked online on March 27, 2020. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse]\nEyes bloodshot, I'm smokin' moonrock\nYou gon' suck this dick until your jaws lock (Jaws lock)\nIf it ain't 'bout a bag, then my call drop (Call drop)\nI put my baby mama on call block (Call block)\nTen gold chains like I'm King Tut'\nBack-ends and deposits, I got paper cuts (I got paper cuts)\nI'm countin' up a hunnid, get my dick sucked (Get my dick sucked)\nBy a ratchet ass stripper with a fake butt (Fake butt)\nI can sell crack and I can rap too (Rap too)\nWhen I buy a Gucci shirt, I get the hat too (Get the hat too)\nI'm just another nigga out the trap, foo\nBought that bitch a purse so she can hold my MAC, foo\nCruisin' down the street in my Phantom Ghost (In my Phantom Ghost)\nBaby mama trippin', so I slapped the hoe (I slapped the hoe)\nWent to the park to go and sell a deuce (Sell a deuce)\nPussy nigga tried me so I start shootin' (Start shootin')\nBlue lights behind me, damn, who can it be? (Who can it be?)\nWoo, woo, \nthe cal county PD\nYou Instagram gangsters, y'all are not hard (Not hard)\nThem Zone 6 niggas love pullin' cards\nRed flag tied round my extendo\nI was fifteen pullin' kick-doors\nWhen I was thirteen, I took a nigga Nintendo\nI used to skip school and smoke indo (Indo)\nBroke ass niggas smokin' F pack\nIf I pull that chopper, you gon' have a heart attack\nAll these fuckin' shows, got my pockets fat (My pocket fat)\nI keep one in the head, it ain't no cockin' back\nSlaughter Gang, killin' like Sons of Anarchy\nYour main bitch, she gon' suck the skin off me (Skin off me)\nI'm so fuckin' fresh it ain't no lint on me\nI bought a foreign and it screamin' put some tint on me (Tint on me) [Open Verse]"
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"value": "Write me a song called Krippy Kush (Travis Scott Remix) with the following description: In this song American rapper Travis Scott teams up with Farruko, Nicki Minaj, Bad Bunny, and the producer Rvssian to bring us the second remix of the hit Latin Hip-Hop/Trap song “Krippy Kush”.\nThis second remix replaces 21 Savage’s 4th verse from the first remix with Travis Scott’s verse in the Youtube official video. In other streaming platforms Travis Scott’s verse comes after Nicki’s verse, making it the 2nd verse in this version.\n\nEn esta canción el rapero Americano Travis Scott se une a Farruko, Nicki Minaj, Bad Bunny, y el productor Rvssian para traernos el segundo remix de la canción exitosa del Hip-Hop/Trap Latino “Krippy Kush”.\nEste segundo remix reemplaza el 4to verso de 21 Savage’s en el primer remix con el verso de Travis Scott en el video oficial de Youtube. En otras plataformas digitales el verso de Travis Scott viene después del verso de Nicki Minaj, haciéndolo el 2do verso en esta versión. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Letra de \"Krippy Kush (Travis Scott Remix)\" ft. Rvssian & Travis Scott]\n[Intro: Nicki Minaj & \nRvssian\n]\nHola\nMe llamo Onika\nWrist FRIO\nPelo rosa\nCulo gordo\n(El Rvssian)\n[Coro: Bad Bunny]\nLo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTo'a las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush\nLo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTo'a las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush\nLo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTo'a las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush\nLo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTo'a las putas quieren kush... (jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[Verso 1: Nicki Minaj]\nMake some room, hoe, keep a hundred feet away\nFifty trucks, when I pull up we a fleet away\nYou ain’t on my throne, ain’t even a seat away\nBut thanks to Nicki, all these new bitches can see the way\nI got the krippy, I ain't talking 'bout the gangs, though\nHad all these bitches rocking pink hair and bangs, though\nNow I got 'em rocking inches now\nBut I'll leave these bitches hanging like lynches now\nWord play got 'em stepping up they pens-es now\nStill stick me for my flow like syringes now\nStill kicking closed doors off the hinges now\nShotgun and them '88 Benzes now\nWith my plug, I call him Poncho, but I think he wants that chocha\nPut this pussy in his boca, make my niggas take his coca\nNow I'm balling like I'm Sosa\n in a Lamborghini rosa\nYelling, \"¡Viva Puerto Rico!\", all my bitches es hermosa [Coro: Bad Bunny]\nPero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTambién tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush\nLo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTo'a las putas quieren kush... (Jajaja, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[Verso 2: Bad Bunny]\nAquí pasamos moñas por el TSA\nLas putas se montan fácil como en GTA\n200 cajas 'e paper que pedí en eBay\nEn PR ya es legal, yo firmé la ley\nFumando como Snoop Dogg y Wiz Kha\nLas gatas quieren Kush, no quieren Friska\nPrendí un bastón como el de la brisca \n(Farru!)\n2 phillies, se queda bizca\n[Verso 3: Farruko]\nLas libras yo las compro y llegan por FedEx\nPriority el paquete, next day vía express\nDel celular traqueo con el GPS\nY el shipping se lo cobramo' al bobo de tu ex\nQue tiene un guille de bichote y lo que fuma es regular\nSintéticas de esas que venden por ahí en los puestos legal\nQue le baje a la movie, que pa' acá no venga a frontear\nQue somos millonarios y acabo 'e comprar par de acres pa' sembrar [Coro: Farruko & \nBad Bunny\n]\nPero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTambién tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush\nLo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTo'a las putas quieren kush\n[Verso 4: Travis Scott]\nSuavemente-ay, frío chill-ay (Yeah)\nGotta keep it caliente-ay, the presidente-ay\nBend it backwards, pop a wheelie-ay, like we in Phill-ay (It's lit)\nIn the town I got the mill-ays, you know the drill-ay (Alright)\nYeah, butterfly the doors, throw an Ivy Queen in it then I skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt\nYou get the picture, but I'm still not with the pictures\nStill hate the liquor, drank on my liver\nStill got the basement, jumping like I'm Tigger (Straight up)\nPour 'til it's muddy, blow 'til it's muggy (Yeah)\nBut the gang goin' dummy, thumbing through hundreds\n(With the gang)\nKeep it stick like it's gummy, rap like a mummy\nBreak the bread 'til it's crummy, eat 'til I'm chubby (Yeah)\nYeah, mi amor the tings, mi amor the green (Alright)\nYeah, blowing up the clouds, and hear the angels sing (Sing)\nYeah, fish tail off the lot, slide on your block and pop the top and then we skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt\n[Coro: Farruko & \nBad Bunny\n]\nPero ahora estoy pa'l krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTambién tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush, kush\nLo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTo'a las babies quieren kush\nLo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTo'a las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush\nLo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy\nTo'a las babies quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush"
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"value": "Write me a song called Bank Account with the following description: “Bank Account” sees 21 Savage rapping about his wealth amongst other things over a dark beat produced by Metro Boomin and 21 Savage himself.\nThe track samples Coleridge-Taylor Perkinson’s 1974 song “Flashbulbs,” a sample also used on Travis Scott’s “Oh My Dis Side.”\nOn the 10th of November the music video was released, starring comedian Mike Epps and directed by Matt Swinsky. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nOoh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, ow, ow\nWow, wow, wow, ah, ow, ow, ow\n[Verse 1]\nI buy a new car for the bitch (For real)\nI tear down the mall with the bitch (For real)\nYou can't even talk to the bitch (No)\nShe fucking with bosses and shit (On God)\nI pull up in 'Rari's and shit (Skrrr)\nWith choppers and Harley's and shit (For real)\nI be Gucci'd down (Gucci)\nYou wearing Lacoste and shit (Bitch)\nYeah, Moncler, yuh, fur came off a bear, yuh (Yeah)\nTriple homicide, put me in a chair, yuh (In jail)\nTriple cross the plug, we do not play fair, yuh (On God)\nGot 'em tennis chains on and they real blingy (Bling)\nDraco make you do the chicken head like Chingy (Chingy)\nWalk in Neiman Marcus and I spend a light fifty (Fifty)\nPlease proceed with caution, shooters, they be right with me (21)\nBad bitch, cute face and some nice titties\n$7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket (Yeah)\nBitch, be careful when you dumpin' your ashes (Bitch)\nI ain't no sucker, I ain't cuffin' no action (Nah)\nThe skreets raised me\n, I'm a whole bastard (Wild)\nI bought a 'Rari just so I can go faster (Skrrr)\nNiggas tryna copy me, they playin' catch up (21)\nI might pull up in a Ghost, no Casper (21)\nI been smoking gas and I got no asthma [Chorus]\nI got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nI got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (Fast)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\n[Verse 2]\nYeah, dawg, huh—yeah—, nah for real, dawg (21)\nStraight up out the 6, now got a house in the Hills, dawg (21)\nWanna see a body, nigga? Get you killed, dawg (Wet)\nWanna tweet about me, nigga? Get you killed, dawg (Wet)\nKilled dog, I'm a real dawg—21—, you a lil' dawg (21)\nBill dog, want a bil', dog, chasing mil's, dawg (Yeah)\nDunk right in your bitch like O'Neal, dawg (Wet)\nPlus I shoot like Reggie Mill', dawg (21)\nChopper sting you like a eel, dawg (Fast)\n[Chorus]\nI got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nI got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (Fast)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God) [Verse 3]\nRuler clip—umm—, sent a ruler hit\nPull up on yo' bitch, she say that I got a ruler dick\nSpray your block down, we not really with that ruh-rah shit\nGlock cocked now, I don't really give no fuck 'bout who I hit\nYeah, yo' bitch, she get jiggy with me, \nkeep that Siggy with me\nBitch, I'm Mad Max, you know I got Ziggy with me\nKeep a mad mag in case a nigga wanna get busy with me\n'Rari matte black and I got a Bentley with me\n[Chorus]\nI got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nI got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (Fast)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\n[Outro]\n$7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket\nBitch, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes\nI ain't no sucker, I ain't cuffin' no action\nThe streets raised me, I'm a whole bastard"
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"value": "Write me a song called Heartbreak Hotel with the following description: Presley’s vocals are supported by drum set, electric and acoustic guitars, piano, and bass. Both the electric guitar and piano have solos while the bass carries walking transitions in the music. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nWell, since my baby left me\nWell, I found a new place to dwell\nWell, it's down at the end of Lonely Street\nAt Heartbreak Hotel\n[Chorus]\nWhere I'll be, I'll be so lonely, baby\nWell, I'm so lonely\nI'll be so lonely, I could die\n[Verse 2]\nAlthough it's always crowded\nYou still can find some room\nFor broken-hearted lovers\nTo cry there in their gloom\n[Chorus]\nThey'll be, they'll be so lonely, baby\nThey'll be so lonely\nThey're so lonely, they could die\n[Verse 3]\nNow, the bellhop's tears keep flowin'\nAnd the desk clerk's dressed in black\nWell, they've been so long on Lonely Street\nThey'll never, never look back [Chorus]\nAnd they get so, they get so lonely, baby\nWell, they are so lonely\nThey're so lonely, they could die\n[Verse 4]\nWell, now, if your baby leaves you\nAnd you got a tale to tell\nWell, just take a walk down Lonely Street\nTo Heartbreak Hotel\n[Chorus]\nWhere you will be, you will be, you'll be so lonely, baby\nWell, you will be lonely\nYou'll be so lonely, you could die\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n[Verse 2]\nAlthough it's always crowded\nYou still can find some room\nFor broken-hearted lovers\nTo cry there in their gloom\n[Chorus]\nWhere they get so, they get so lonely, baby\nWell, they're so lonely\nThey'll be so lonely, they could die"
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"value": "Write me a song called To Be Loved with the following description: “To Be Loved” is the penultimate track on British singer Adele’s new album, 30. Instrumentally, the song is a simple, slow piano ballad with a BPM of 103.\nLyrically, the ballad piano track describes how the ups and downs of life appear and that it’s time to take sacrifices in life for the things that are most important.\nThe track was first previewed on social media on November 17, 2021, two days prior to the album’s release. In the video, Adele is seen demo-ing the then just-composed song with cowriter and producer Tobias Jesso Jr. During an interview with Zane Lowe for Apple Music, Adele admitted that she has only ever sung the song start-to-finish three times, including the video she posted to social media. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nI built a house for a love to grow\nI was so young that it was hard to know\nI'm as lost now as I was back then\nAlways make a mess of everything\nIt's about time that I face myself\nAll I do is bleed into someone else\nPainting walls with all my secret tears\nFilling rooms with all my hopes and fears\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut, oh, my\nOh, my\nI'll never learn if I never leap\nI'll always yearn if I never speak\n[Chorus]\nTo be loved and love at the highest count\nMeans to lose all the things I can't live without\nLet it be known that I will choose to lose\nIt's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie\nLet it be known, let it be known that I tried\n[Verse 2]\nI'm so afraid, but I'm open wide\nI'll be the one to catch myself this time\nTryna learn to lean into it all\nAin't it funny how the mighty fall?\nLooking back, I don't regret a thing\nYeah, I took some bad turns that I am owning\nI'll stand still and let the storm pass by\nKeep my heart safe till the time feels right [Pre-Chorus]\nBut, oh, my\nOh, my\nI'll never learn if I never leap\nI'll always yearn if I never speak\n[Chorus]\nTo be loved and love at the highest count\nMeans to lose all the things I can't live without\nLet it be known that I will choose to lose\nIt's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie\nLet it be known\n[Bridge]\nLet it be known that I cried for you\nEven started lying to you\nWhat a thing to do\nAll because I wanted\n[Chorus]\nTo be loved and love at the highest count\nMeans to lose all the things I can't live without\nLet it be known, known, known\nThat I will choose, I will lose\nIt's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie\nLet it be known\nLet it be known that I tried, that I tried\nLet it be known that I tried"
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"value": "Write me a song called I Do It with the following description: “I Do It” is the 5th track on 2 Chainz’s 2nd solo studio album B.O.A.T.S II: Me Time. It was released on 5.09.2013 as a promotional single in anticipation of the album’s release on 10.09.2013. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Hook: 2 Chainz]\nThank God for the first nigga to start trapping\nThank God for the first nigga to start rapping\nThank God for the first girl to start stripping\nAnd I'ma have to keep it muh'fuckin' real with 'em\nI got a problem, with these niggas\nI got a problem, with these bitches\nTrigger finger, keep itchin'\nWell I'll pull it, I'll do it, yeah\n[Verse 1: 2 Chainz & \nAll\n]\nYeah! Hang up on a bitch, call it crucified\nTime to go to work, no suit and tie\nBumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' out the telly\nMy nigga did a dime and he back already\nGot that sack already, man we got them racks already\nAs far as your girl, I hit it from the back already\nI tried to get a tan, but I'm black already\nYour pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already\nThree niggas with me, me myself and I\nGod don't like ugly, you should testify\nMy T-shirt come from Bergdorf\nI make so much on a verse I take the third off\nBird call, swerve off\nBust a nut on her, tell her that's a load off\nShorty ass soft, like a Nerf ball\nIf you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, \nfuck y'all [Hook: 2 Chainz]\nThank God for the first nigga to start trapping\nThank God for the first nigga to start rapping\nThank God for the first girl to start stripping\nAnd I'ma have to keep it muh'fuckin' real with 'em\nI got a problem, with these niggas\nI got a problem, with these bitches\nTrigger finger, keep itchin'\nWell I'll pull it, I'll do it, yeah\n[Verse 2: Drake, \nLil Wayne\n, \nBoth\n & \nAll\n]\nDrank in my cup holder, hope this shit don't spill\nPull up in the new edition and that's word to Johnny Gill\nHow I come up with this shit and all these verses that I kill?\nI have no imagination, everything I do for real\nBitch I'm camouflaged, down put your camera phone down\nIf she got a ass and the girl a fan, it's going down\nI'ma fuck you like I've been waiting a century for it\nGive the pussy up and I'll trade you the memory for it\nIn the bedroom forever, that's what her roommate will tell you\nMan I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi will tell you\nHe might \ncall up Patricia, she 'bout to call up Melissa\nTell 'em come to the cribbo and do them both, double dribble\nI'm colder than a hospital, she love the dick that I give her\nHit her from the front, back, side, twist her like cigarillos\nI put the gun to the pillow, I don't want blood on my clothes\nGotta keep that Trukfit fresh,\n \nshoutout to all of my hoes\n(Tunechi)\n That's just how my OG would sum it up\nI been working all winter just to fuck the summer up\nIt's just me and 2 Chainz, but the chain's never tucked though\nIf you don't like what I'm doing, nigga \nfuck y'all [Hook: 2 Chainz]\nThank God for the first nigga to start trapping\nThank God for the first nigga to start rapping\nThank God for the first girl to start stripping\nAnd I'ma have to keep it muh'fuckin' real with 'em\nI got a problem, with these niggas\nI got a problem, with these bitches\nTrigger finger, keep itchin'\nWell I'll pull it, I'll do it, yeah\n[Verse 3: 2 Chainz, \nLil Wayne\n & \nAll\n]\nWell, if you know like I know, that pussy pop like pyro\nAnd she know I'm a pothead, that pussy like a pothole\nI’m colder than a snotnose, man all these hoes is my hoes\nAnd if she bougie, fuck her once then leave her hanging, dry clothes\nI just built a cemetery, niggas dying to get in\nNiggas lying, they pretend, don’t cross that line, it's paper thin\nHigh as a star, make a wish\n, I’m a shark, I ate the fish\nI got no heart, I hate that bitch\nYou hate that bitch? Well I hate that bitch\nWill jump a nigga like a chessboard\nDo a drive by while you riding on your skateboard, uh\nThey ain't even know it\nHave Drake sing a song just to get her pussy wet\nThen I take her to the crib, man, fuck that bitch right on the step\nPut it in and take it back out, then I back out\nHair-Hair Weave Killer known to snatch the fucking track out\nPut me in the ga-game coach, I'm the antidote\nPull up, kick, throw and take the money, and the dope\nTrue, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane, and a boat\nI am so cold, I need a cover, and a coat\nKick it at the mall, call it football\nIf you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, \nfuck y'all [Outro: Quartet]\n(Y'all ready? 1, 2, 3)\nRight now it's me time\n(A little time for myself y'all) Me time\n(Oh yeah) Right now it's me time\n(Don't want no one else now) Me time\nBitch please don't call my phone (don't call my phone)\nSaid I wanna be left alone (be left alone)\nPlease, please don't stop by my home (stop by my home)\nNo, no cause I feel it's just a matter of time\n'Til you people make me lose my mind\nI'm 'bout to leave this world behind, yeah, yeah\nRight now it's me time\n(You need to go kick rocks now) Me time"
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"value": "Write me a song called If You Know You Know with the following description: On the opening track of his 2018 album, DAYTONA, Pusha T touches on a subject that he has been talking about most of his career: crack/cocaine. King Push brags about how he is on top of the trap game. He was once a cocaine dealer after all.\nThe phrase “If You Know You Know” relates to anyone who has gone down the similar path to the “Drug Dealing” lifestyle as Pusha T.\nThe song is littered with references to the drug activities of Push and his associates, which in 2009 became the subject of a federal indictment and led to the imprisonment of at least seven of Push’s associates, including one-time Clipse manager Anthony “Tony” Gonzales, who was sentenced to 32 years in federal prison. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nPullin' up in that new toy\nThe wrist on that boy rockstar like Pink Floyd\nWaving at rude boy, I'm wavin' at you, boy\nRan off on the plug too like Trugoy\nImagine me do-boy, you could never do what I do, boy\nStill, duckin' shit that I did, boy\nNiggas in Paris 'fore Hit-Boy\nThese ain't the same type of hits, boy\nShit can get litter than lit, boy\nYou don't take these type of risks, boy\n'Cause this boy been throwin' that D like Rich Boy\nYou missed, boy; ya numbers don't add up on the blow\nThat was ten years ago – if you know, you know (Yeah)\n[Break]\nIf you know, you know\nIf you know, you know\n[Verse 2]\nThis thing of ours, oh, this thing of ours\nA fraternity of drug dealers ringin' off\nI just happen to be alumni\nToo legit, they still lookin' at me with one eye\nThe company I keep is not corporate enough\nChild Rebel Soldier, you ain't orphan enough\nA rapper turned trapper can't morph into us\nBut a trapper turned rapper can morph into Puff\nDance contest for the smokers\nI predict snow, Al Roker\n(If you know, you know)\nI only ever looked up to Sosa\nYou all get a bird, this nigga Oprah [Chorus]\nBricklayers in ball shorts\nCoachin' from the side of the ball courts\n(If you know, you know)\nOne stop like a Walmart\nWe got the tennis balls for the wrong sport\n(If you know, you know)\nIf you know 'bout the carport\nThe trap door's supposed to be awkward\n(If you know, you know)\nThat's the reason we ball for\nCircle round twice for the encore\n(If you know, you know)\n[Verse 3]\nYou ever been hit with the water weight\nThen had to weigh, \"Do you war or wait?\"\n(If you know, you know)\nWhen we all clickin' like Golden State\nAnd you and your team are the motorcade\n(If you know, you know)\nBeen grantin' wishes like a genie\nTo bad hoes in two-piece bikinis\nI've been hidin' where you can see me\nThe skybox is right next to RiRi's\nSolely responsible for showin' rappers how to stand\nOn the front lines when trappers started throwin' bands\nWhere were you when Big Meech brought the tigers in?\n'Cause I was busy earnin' stripes like a tiger's skin [Chorus]\nBricklayers in ball shorts\nCoachin' from the side of the ball courts\n(If you know, you know)\nOne stop like a Walmart\nWe got the tennis balls for the wrong sport\n(If you know, you know)\nIf you know 'bout the carport\nThe trap door supposed to be awkward\n(If you know, you know)\nThat's the reason we ball for\nCircle 'round twice for the encore\n(If you know, you know)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Artist Archive: Drake with the following description: This page serves as an initial archive of online resources pertaining to Aubrey “Drake” Graham. Examples of works contained within in this archive include:\n\nInterviews (magazines, radio, video)\nPhotoshoots\nAwards and accomplishments\nCritical reviews\nNotable references (official websites and social media posts)\n\nNote that this is currently a work in progress – for more information and/or to help contribute to this project please feel free to post in the forum or contact Zachary Mahabir directly. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "Discography\nFilmography\nAwards & Accomplishments\nInterviews"
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"value": "Write me a song called Ain’t a Thing with the following description: “Ain’t A Thing” is a track from late Swedish producer and DJ, Avicii, it appeared on the posthumous album TIM, which followed Avicii’s sudden passing in April 2018.\nIt is the second song in the album to feature Swedish producer and singer-songwriter Kristoffer Fogelmark aka BONN, who is also credited assisting in the production and writing of other songs in the album, such as “Never Leave Me” and “SOS”. Prior to the work surrounding TIM, Fogelmark also worked with Bergling on songs such as “Pure Grinding”.\nAvicii and BONN tell us how the fast-moving party lifestyle which a lot of DJs live can make one feel lost and isolated. Avicii struggled a lot during 2016 when he announced he was to finish touring, and so the writing in this song is a potential nod to this, talking about how good it is to slow down and get away from that lifestyle. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nI swear I'm losing patience\nFor all of these fucking situations\nAnd I swear I never say shit\nBut this time I'm gonna say it\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhen the record's on the final song\nAnd the parties will be long, long gone\nAll the pretenders and the hangers on\nCan go find themselves another one\n[Chorus]\nBut it ain't a thing, yeah\nBut it ain't a thing\nBut it, but it ain't a thing, yeah\nBut it, but it ain't a thing\nIt ain't a thing, baby\n[Post-Chorus]\nHey, it ain't a thing, baby\n[Verse 2]\nI swear I'm losing patience (For all of these, for all of these)\nAll of these fucking altercations\nYeah, and I swear I never say shit (Said, never said shit, did I?)\nBut this time I really mean it [Pre-Chorus]\nWhen the record's on the final song\nAnd the parties will be long, long gone\nAll the pretenders and the hangers on\nCan go find themselves another one\n[Chorus]\nBut it ain't a thing, yeah\nBut it ain't a thing\nBut it, but it ain't a thing, yeah\nBut it, but it ain't a thing\nIt ain't a thing, baby\n[Post-Chorus]\nIt ain't a thing, baby\nIt ain't a thing, baby\nIt ain't a thing, baby\n[Chorus]\nBut it ain't a thing, yeah\nBut it ain't a thing\nBut it, but it ain't a thing, yeah\nBut it, but it ain't a thing\nIt ain't a thing, baby\n[Post-Chorus]\nIt ain't a thing, baby\nBut it ain't a thing, ain't a thing\nIt ain't a thing, baby"
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"value": "Write me a song called OG with the following description: Wiz+Spitta+Snoop= Smoking music.\nFrom the “Mac and Devin Go to High School” soundtrack. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]\nHahaha\n[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]\nHave a little party at my crib\nAnd all the weed is rolled that's how it is\nWhen you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke\nDon't even gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go\nHave a little party at my crib\nAnd all the weed is rolled that's how it is\nWhen you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke\nDon't even gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go\n[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]\nYoung nigga that's more famous than these older niggas\nYoung nigga got my game up from these older niggas\nMotherfuckas hear my name, I say I told you nigga\nI was taught to count my paper 'fore I fold it nigga\nNow look at my chains, all them things frozen nigga\nRolling up my Mary Jane before I smoke it wit ya\nHit this J, I bet this be a day you don't remember\nLooking at the top and I don't see not one contender\nCooking out the pot, I like my weed for lunch and dinner\nGot some cookies in the jar, OG in the blender\nYou paying for quantity, but quality is what you spend for\nIf there's a marijuana-ology, I'll be your mentor\nAnd all the bombest chronic leaf is what you in for\nSo give your parents my apology for me again\n or\nGet high like we Cheech and Chong\nWe gon' eat some brownies, we gon' smoke, we gon' need some bongs\nRoll up so we can all- [Hook: Wiz Khalifa]\nHave a little party at my crib\nAnd all the weed is rolled that's how it is\nWhen you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke\nDon't even gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go\nHave a little party at my crib\nAnd all the weed is rolled that's how it is\nWhen you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke\nDon't even gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go\n[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]\nKiller Cali is what we blow\nOG nigga from way down low\nKnown for banging the blue C rag\nStarted off smoking nothing but Zags\nPopping P's, chopping trees\n501's, Wallabees\nAll y'all invited, ignite it, light it, now follow me\nLaid out, plush couch, flat screen television\nTable full of vegetation so you just might smell nigga\nThat's what it is, that's what it's gon' be\nEast Side Long Beach where I'm from\nBring your girls, all y'all come\nGive me some, now give her some\nIt's big Mac, I love to have fun\nYou are, you are the one\nIf you get it or do it, then it'll be just like 2 on 1\nBreak it down, lay it down\nBaby work that body like\nAt the pad, acting bad\nBaby what that party like?\nMoving so schizophrenic\nBaby pull down your panties\nLet the Doggy Dog ram it\nI cram it, understand it\nBack room that's my bedroom\nMac go right up in it\nClose the door, smoke, oh fasho\nI'm 'bout to slide up in it\nSmoke something [Hook: Wiz Khalifa]\nHave a little party at my crib\nAnd all the weed is rolled that's how it is\nWhen you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke\nDon't even gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go\nHave a little party at my crib\nAnd all the weed is rolled that's how it is\nWhen you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke\nDon't even gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go\n[Verse 3: Curren$y]\nHaving money and blowing hella chronic\nSmoke I'm stunting\nCutlass on them chrome spokes with the engine running\nSounding like a dinosaur empty stomach rumbling\nYour bitch at the window cause she know I'm coming\nShe tell you that she 'bout to go jogging and on the corner\nShe jump in, take her to the honeycomb\nStuffing kush in Raw cones, playing Megaman 3\nYour Wonderwoman giving dome out Miami\nSaid she never leave me 'lone, She wan' have a family\nShe just high, tomorrow night, she'll be titties out, dancing\nTrying to leave with the next nigga in a Aston\nSo why get caught up\nI'm too swift up on my toes to have my name brought up\nIn sewing circles with them hoes\nI rather be a straight G rolling up a whole\nO-Z of that OG have them KO'ed [Hook: Wiz Khalifa]\nHave a little party at my crib\nAnd all the weed is rolled that's how it is\nWhen you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke\nDon't even gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go\nHave a little party at my crib\nAnd all the weed is rolled that's how it is\nWhen you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke\nDon't even gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go"
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"value": "Write me a song called Alfred (Outro) with the following description: The “Alfred” outro is sampled from the outro track “The Hour of Parting” from Alfred Hitchcock’s compilation album Music to Be Murdered By.\nAlfred Hitchcock is an English film director and is generally considered one of the greatest filmmakers of all time, being nicknamed the “Master of Suspense” for his mastery of the genre. He has directed over 50 films, including timeless masterpieces like Psycho, Vertigo, and The Birds. It is likely that Hitchcock’s barrier-breaking film style influenced Eminem’s decision to pay homage to the filmmaker, given that Eminem has been known to do that, along with adding significant shock value to his lyrics (as Hitchcock did with his films).\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Interlude]\nThis concludes our danse macabre\nPortions of the proceeding were recorded\nAs for the rest of it, I'm very much afraid it was all in your mind\nI don't intend to indulge in any post-mortem\nIf you haven't been murdered, I can only say\nBetter luck next time\nIf you have been, goodnight wherever you are"
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"value": "Write me a song called All Facts with the following description: “All facts” is a loose single dropped by G-Eazy as part of the second installment of his B-Sides series. This track’s release coincides with the release of “Got A Check.”\nIn this track, G-Eazy and Ty Dolla $ign rap about a partner who seemed to have played them despite seeming to be different. They each wish they didn’t go down the path of said relationship because it still bugs them. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: G-Eazy]\nReal spill is still real\nYeah\n[Chorus: G-Eazy]\nWhy you on the 'Gram postin' thirst traps?\nRemember, you supported all my first raps\nBefore this shit was poppin', let's reverse that\nLove don't cost a thing, this is all facts\nMissed calls from each other with no callbacks\nNow you mad and sendin' texts in all caps (Yeah)\nYou been on my head, baseball caps\nLove don't cost a thing, this is all facts\nThis is all facts\n[Verse 1: G-Eazy]\nThis not what I'm used to (Uh, yeah)\nWon't get petty on the 'Gram 'cause that's what you do (Yeah)\nIt's not the world's business, I'm just talkin' to you (Talkin' to you)\nThinkin' I don't pay enough attention to you\nHad the world in my palms, I gave it to you (Ayy)\nFell in love in NOLA, like she got the voodoo (Voodoo, yeah)\nShe don't wear the pants in this, remember you do (You do)\nNever thought she'd do that for the clout but who knew?\nI mean like who knew? Yeah (Wow, wow)\nNo one saw this comin' (Oh)\nMean this grew from nothin' (Oh)\nWhere it all falls down, we shoulda started runnin' (Whoa)\nBut we started somethin' (Oh), then she said herself (Oh)\n\"If you don't give it to me, I'ma get it somewhere else\" (Wow) [Chorus: G-Eazy]\nWhy you on the 'Gram postin' thirst traps? (Thirst traps)\nRemember, you supported all my first raps (My first raps)\nBefore this shit was poppin', let's reverse that (Reverse that)\nLove don't cost a thing, this is all facts (All facts)\nMissed calls from each other with no callbacks (Callbacks)\nNow you mad and sendin' texts in all caps (All caps)\nYou been on my head, baseball caps (Ball caps)\nLove don't cost a thing, this is all facts (All facts)\nThis is all facts\n[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign & \nG-Eazy\n]\nAyy, all facts\nKeep it a hunnid with me, baby, keep it a whole M\nWe done had our differences, but baby still here\nBy my side, my ride or die, girl, you my best friend\nI done told you shit I'd prolly never tell my dogs\nWe was chiefin' backstage, MTV Awards\nI admit it, first I didn't think we'd get this far\nYou said \"Promise one thing, cut them bitches off\"\nI took you to Dover Street and bought you\n \nVETEMENTS\nAll the jewlery and the money, that ain't shit to you\nI know we both booked and busy, we got shit to do\nWe used to make time, just to vibe (\nOh\n)\nTell me you ain't switchin' sides, switchin' sides [Chorus: G-Eazy]\nWhy you on the 'Gram postin' thirst traps? (Thirst traps)\nRemember, you supported all my first raps (My first raps)\nBefore this shit was poppin', let's reverse that (Reverse that)\nLove don't cost a thing, this is all facts (All facts)\nMissed calls from each other with no callbacks (Brrr, callbacks)\nNow you mad and sendin' texts in all caps (All caps)\nYou been on my head, baseball caps (Ball caps)\nLove don't cost a thing, this is all facts (All facts)\nThis is all facts, oh, yeah\n[Outro: Sonder]\nPeople say I drive too fast, move too fast, live too fast\nAin't no such thing as too fast for me\nPeople say I drive too fast, move too fast, live too fast\nAin't no such thing as too fast for me"
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"value": "Write me a song called Want Some More with the following description: The seventh track off Nicki’s third LP, The Pinkprint, establishes the accomplishments of her career. She calls out her haters antagonistically: do they “want some more” of this pure talent that she is exuding?\nThe song was produced by Metro Boomin and features a sample of “True” by Spandau Ballet and “Dilemma” by Nelly. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nZaytoven\nMetro Boomin want some more, nigga\n[Chorus: Jeremih and \nNicki Minaj\n]\nWant some more, want some more\nEven though a nigga been getting to it\nWant-want-want some more\n(Still, want some more) Want some more, want some more\nEverytime I end up getting it\nWant-want-want-want some more\nWhen they start talking crazy\nThat's when I know that they\n want some more\nI know that I'm getting it, but fuck it\n'Cause I\n want some more\nWhe-whe-when they start talking crazy\nThat's when I know that they\n want some more\nEvery time I end up getting it\nWant-want-want-want some more\n[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]\nI-I-I-I'm in this bitch, I'm getting money\nOne minute they hate me, then they love me\nAin't got nothing for me, these dudes is funny\nThat's why I'm throwing shade like it's sunny\nWho-who-who had Eminem on the first album?\nWho had Kanye saying, “She a problem?”\nWho the fuck came in the game, made her own column?\nWho-who made Lil Wayne give 'em five million?\nWhy the fuck I gotta say it, though? You niggas don't know it yet?\nFootball touchdown on the Boeing jet\nYou my son, but I'm just not showing yet\nWrist icy, but it ain't snowing yet\nYou can tell I'm the illest, cause my dividend is the biggest\nBitches ain't sitting with us, all my niggas in Margielas, oh\nIs pigs flying? Is these bitches trying me?\nThey think it's sweet? Oh-oh-oh-oh, these bitches got diabetes\nYou seen that list? It was me, Baby, Jay-Z, and Diddy [Chorus: Jeremih and \nNicki Minaj\n]\nWant-want-want some more, want some more\nEven though a nigga been getting to it\nWant-want-want some more\n(Still, want some more) Want some more, want some more\nEvery time I end up getting it\nWant-want-want-want some more\nWhen they start talking crazy\nThat's when I know that they\n want some more\nI know that I'm getting it, but fuck it\n'Cause I\n want some more\nWhe-whe-when they start talking crazy\nThat's when I know that they\n want some more\nEvery time I end up getting it\nWant-want-want-want some more\n[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]\nYo, yo, I'm in this bitch, I'm high-saditty\nI popped a Perc and I said, “Thank you”\nI'm popping tags every day, it look like my b-day\nThese bitches suck, so I nickname these bitches “BJ”\nThey want that union, they want that D-Wade\nI tell a ho just be happy they getting leeway\nMy name Barbie, bitch (My name)\nMy name Barbie, bitch\nAlexander made me Queen, I'm pulling up with the King\nI'm late to my own party, bitch\nWant it, I get it, I don't be wanting for nothing\nI mean, I do what I do and it must be counting for something\nI don't be jumping from topic to topic, stay in my pocket\nI got your rent in my pocket, so can I pay you to pop it?\nCash Money, getting six albums, \nno bitch niggas on a bitch album\nYou niggas apologize when a nigga diss you? That's a big problem [Chorus: Jeremih and \nNicki Minaj\n]\nWant-want-want some more, want some more\nEven though a nigga been getting to it\nWant-want-want some more\n(Still, want some more) Want some more, want some more\nEvery time I end up getting it\nWant-want-want-want some more\nWhen they start talking crazy\nThat's when I know that they\n want some more\nI know that I'm getting it, but fuck it\n'Cause I\n want some more\nWhe-whe-when they start talking crazy\nThat's when I know that they\n want some more\nEvery time I end up getting it\nWant-want-want-want some more"
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"value": "Write me a song called Midnight Sky with the following description: “Midnight Sky” is a disco-pop single by Miley Cyrus. It is her first single released in 2020, and follows her 2019 hit “Slide Away.” The song talks about her free spirit while addressing some of her past relationships.\nOn August 4, 2020, Miley teased a snippet for the song in a post; and on August 7, she revealed the cover art and release date on her Instagram. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nLa, la, la-la, la\n[Verse 1]\nYeah, it's been a long night and the mirror's telling me to go home\nBut it's been a long time since I felt this good on my own (Uh)\nLotta years went by with my hands tied up in your ropes (Your ropes)\nForever and ever, no more (No more)\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe midnight sky is the road I'm takin'\nHead high up in the clouds (Oh, oh)\n[Chorus]\nI was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no\nI don't need to be loved by you (By you)\nFire in my lungs, can't bite the devil on my tongue, oh no\nI don't need to be loved by you\nSee my lips on her mouth, everybody's talkin' now, baby\nOoh, you know it's true (Yeah, yeah)\nThat I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no\nI don't need to be loved by you (Loved by you)\n[Post-Chorus]\nLa, la, la-la, la [Verse 2]\nShe got her hair pulled back 'cause the sweat's drippin' off of her face (Her face)\nSaid, \"It ain't so bad if I wanna make a couple mistakes\"\nYou should know right now that I never stay put in one place\nForever and ever, no more (No more)\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe midnight sky is the road I'm takin'\nHead high up in the clouds (Oh, oh)\n[Chorus]\nI was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no\nI don't need to be loved by you (By you)\nFire in my lungs, can't bite the devil on my tongue, oh no\nI don't need to be loved by you\nSee my lips on her mouth, everybody's talkin' now, baby\nOoh, you know it's true (Yeah)\nThat I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no\nI don't need to be loved by you (By you)\n[Bridge]\nOh\nI don't hide blurry eyes like you\nLike you\n[Chorus]\nI was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no\nI don't need to be loved by you (By you)\nFire in my lungs, can't bite the devil on my tongue, you know\nI don't need to be loved by you\nSee his hands 'round my waist, thought you'd never be replaced, baby\nOoh, you know it's true (Yeah)\nThat I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone, oh no\nI don't need to be loved by you (Yeah) [Outro]\nLa, la, la-la, la\nLa, la\nYou know it's true, you know it's true\nLoved by you"
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"value": "Write me a song called Haunted with the following description: The eerily beautiful, enrapturing second track of Beyoncé’s self titled album comes in two parts: one titled “Ghost”, and the other “Haunted”.\nThe former track – “Ghost” – is a stream of consciousness that gives the most honest perspective on the record on why she created the album in the first place – she’s gotten bored with the typical process of releasing a record, and that albums have lost their function as works of art. A separate video was shot for “Ghost”, despite it being released with “Haunted” under the latter’s name on the musical album. The video for “Ghost” has even influenced the architects of a to-be-built skyscraper in Melbourne, Australia to model said skyscraper after a particular pose in the “Ghost” video.\nhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aY9vZv7HCvo\nThe latter track – “Haunted” – describes her relationship with her image and her past, relating them as “ghosts” or things that follow her around consistently, a shadow of what they once were. The video to accompany “Haunted” was directed by Jonas Åkerlund, who also directed “Superpower”, and is embedded above. The visual for “Haunted” was cited as one of the most boundary pushing and artistic pieces on the record’s videography, showcasing a variety of mysterious and avant-garde images and scenes.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "Part I: \"Ghost\"\n[Intro: Beyoncé & \nAlaina Reed-Hall\n]\nThe winner is: Beyoncé Knowles, female pop vocalist\nI would like to thank the judges for picking me\nMy parents who I love, I love you, Houston\n[Verse 1: Beyoncé]\nAnd I've been driftin' off on knowledge\nCatcalls on catwalks, man, these women gettin' solemn\nI could sing a psalm for a Solomon or Salamander\nWe took a flight at midnight and now my mind can't help but wonder, \"How come?\"\nSpoon-fed pluralized eyes to find the beaches in the forest\nWhen I'm lookin' off the edge, I preach my gut, it can't help but ignore it\nI'm climbin' up the walls 'cause all the shit I hear is borin'\nAll the shit I do is borin', all these record labels borin'\nI don't trust these record labels, I'm torn\nAll these people on the planet workin' nine-to-five just to stay alive\nThe nine-to-five just to stay alive, the nine-to-five just to stay alive\nThe nine-to-five just to stay alive, the nine-to-five just to stay alive\nThe nine-to-five just to stay alive, the nine-to-five just to stay alive\nAll the people on the planet workin' nine-to-five just to stay alive, how come?\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nWhat goes up, ghost around\nGhost around\nWhat goes up, ghost around\nGhost around [Bridge: Beyoncé]\nAround\nAround\nAround\nAround (Will it be forever?)\nAround (What are you gonna do?)\nAround (What are you gonna do?)\nAround\n[Outro: Beyoncé]\nSoul not for sale\nProbably won't make no money off this, oh, well\nReap what you sow\nPerfection is so, mmm\nPart II: \"Haunted\"\n[Verse 1: Beyoncé]\nIt's what you do, it's what you see\nI know if I'm hauntin' you, you must be hauntin' me\nIt's where we go, it's where we'll be\nI know if I'm onto you, I'm onto you\nOnto you, you must be onto me\nMy haunted lungs, ghost in the sheets\nI know if I'm onto you, you must be hauntin' me\nMy wicked tongue, where will it be?\nI know if I'm onto you, I'm onto you\nOnto you, I'm onto you\nOnto you, you must be onto me [Bridge: Beyoncé]\nYou want me?\nI walk down the hallway\nYou like it?\nThe bedroom's my runway\nSlap me\nI'm pinned to the doorway\nKiss, bite, foreplay\n[Verse 2: Beyoncé]\nMy haunted lungs, ghost in the sheets\nI know if I'm hauntin' you, you must be hauntin' me\nMy wicked tongue, where will it be?\nI know if I'm onto you, you must be onto me\nIt's what we see\nI know if I'm hauntin' you, you must be hauntin' me\nIt's where we go, it's where we'll be\nI know if I'm onto you, I'm onto you\nOnto you, I'm onto you\nOnto you, you must be onto me\nYou must be onto me\nYou must be onto me\nYou must be onto me\n[Outro: Beyoncé & \nBOOTS\n]\n(\nOnto you, I'm onto you\n)\nMe (\nOnto you, I'm onto you\n)\nMe, me (\nOnto you, I'm onto you\n)\nMe (\nOnto you, I'm onto you\n)\nMe"
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"value": "Write me a song called GP4 with the following description: “GP4” finds Logic reminiscing on his come up and how he reached successes despite coming from a low-income background. On the chorus, Logic pays homage to OutKast through interpolation of their 1996 song, “Elevators (Me & You).”\nThis track also serves as the fourth installment in Logic’s Growing Pains series—the last installment was “Growing Pains III” from his debut album, Under Pressure. Interestingly, Logic also sampled OutKast on “Growing Pains II.”\nNo I.D. primarily lifted the instrumental from Kingsway Music Library’s November 2018 track, “Mood.” The beat also features elements from Public Enemy’s October 1991 single, “Shut ‘Em Down.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nWatch\nWatch\nY'all niggas overdoin' it\nYou gotta slow that shit down\nTake your time, reevaluate your shit, it don't matter (\nWatch\n)\nNiggas ain't got money, ain't got time\nFuck it, just say this shit\n[Chorus]\nYou and me\nGon' live together in this perfect harmony (\nI hear 'em callin'\n)\nI can hear 'em callin' me\nWe've come a long way since H.O.C. (\nWatch\n)\nYou and me\nGon' live together in this perfect harmony (\nI hear 'em callin'\n)\nI can hear 'em callin' me\nWe've come a long way since H.O.C. (\nWatch\n)\n[Verse]\nI live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)\nLive by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai\nWho I name William after 'cause I get bills from these beats\nFuck the industry, you know we keepin' it real up in these streets\nCame up in a world that's off its axis\nAll that's promised, death and taxes\nDon't give a fuck who be rhyming the fastest, my anxiety\nMake me spit it a mile a minute\nI'm stuck in a clinic like Flynn Montgomery\nTake a step back, tell me right now, boy, just what your summary\nCreeping through fireside\nSmash the window of that fire ride\nJust to see what we can snatch from up inside\n'Til the flashin' lights come 'round that corner then we run and hide\nPrayin' to God up in Heaven, eleven at night and I got no alibi\nMy damn, dip to Stewart Town\nBest not come 'round these parts if you new in town\nWonder what my homies from back in the day livin' at, are doin' now\nRunning with my sister Jeannie, schooling me like Mr. Feeny\nThis is the first time I heard a gunshot on the block\nGrowing pains (\nThree\n), this the type of shit don't never stop\nHere come the cops\nShooting up the hood like Black Ops\n'Cause trigger-happy police tend to trigger happy people\nAnd some people who believe we not equal shoot up the steeple\nMy God, if you exist then why do you make life so hard?\nIf you exist the way you think is avant-garde\nIf you exist you got a funny way of showing it\nWhat happens in the afterlife?\nThese people think they knowin' shit\nAnd on that note, I keep it G\nLike track four, \"Kick in the Door\" by Notorious B.I.G. \nDon't believe me, look that shit up, I promise you'll find the key\nTo that punchline, feelin' just fine\nLet the abyss of my mind, my mind consume\nSnap my fingers like Thanos and Bobby Boy bringin' the doom\n'Cause I'm 6:30, killin' shit, hands down and dirty\nThat white boy can't rap, he talk good and act nerdy\nI just texted Erykah Badu\nTo let her know what I'm gon' do\nSample \"Dreamflower\" by Tarika Blue\nThat's cool with you?\nYeah, that's fine, baby, all gravy\nLong as you know you my baby\nAnd I beat yo' daddy like if he ever cheat on me\nI mean she don't own the sample but she might as well\n'Cause her and Dilla paved the way for all I got, and, well\nI'ma show my gratitude, no attitude, no auto-tune like T-Pain\nDoin' \nUnplugged\n, I'm unplugged, like Trinity\nWonder how the people gonna remember me, goddamn\nSwitch up the plan\nWe all say it, we all claim it but it's no use\nThe greatest rapper alive is probably stacking produce\nIntroduce you to my train of thought\nSnapping on a track like the illest conductor\nWith no contradiction\nI brought my heart to the table\nFact and never fiction, fuck a fable\nReady and willing you better believe I'm able to spit\nPower through these lines faster than fiber-optic cable, I'm gone [Chorus]\nYou and me\nGon' live together in this perfect harmony (\nI hear 'em callin'\n)\nI can hear 'em callin' me\nWe've come a long way since H.O.C. (\nWatch\n)\nYou and me\nGon' live together in this perfect harmony (\nI hear 'em callin'\n)\nI can hear 'em callin' me\nWe've come a long way since H.O.C. (\nWatch\n)\n[Interlude]\nWatch\nFrom the bottom\nWhen you come from the bottom, you ain't get no chances, man\nI'ma do this shit 'til the Fourth Of July, blow up straight to the sky (\nWatch\n)\nNigga fuck it, we high\nI remember when a nigga had to ask for money\nIt's been a long time since I had to do that shit (\nWatch\n)\nThis shit ain't free\nI got the roof over my head and a bed, nigga, my bitch givin' me head\nI'd rather get money instead\nMan, it's Bobby Boy Records in this bitch\nY'all niggas better write this shit down (It don't matter)\n'Cause 10 years from now, we on top\nAnd we ain't never gon' stop\nAll money in (\nWatch\n) [Outro: Thalia]\nThis album marks the reunion of Logic and No I.D. \nFor the first time in six years\nSince the inception of its predecessor"
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"value": "Write me a song called Freak Dips with the following description: THE NAME OF THIS SONG IS “FOREIGN BITCHES, FREAK DIPS” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]\nKeep them ad-libs too (I will) hahaha\n(Freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks)\n[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]\nI want some foreign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nHey, I be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nReal niggas, bad bitches, all I be with\n[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]\nWalk up in the club, I see bitches everywhere\nI got pussy on my mind, I got weed in the air\nI got niggas wanna hate, I got money on my line\nReally don't got no problems, cause I don't got the time\nAnd I'm talkin' it cause I'm livin' it\nGirl your ass fat, who you in here with?\nReally got dough, so I'm spendin' it\nNiggas going broke, that's what the difference is\nI got your bitch in my ride\nJust put a girl on a girl, cause ain't no niggas in sight [Hook: Wiz Khalifa]\nI want some foreign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nHey, I be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nReal niggas, bad bitches, all I be with\n[Verse 2: Chevy Woods]\nTell me that's your foreign bitch, and how you so in love with her\nI don't got no love for her, so I don't put my trust in her\nPolice ass nigga need a badge, why you cuffin' her?\nShe just wanna get on top of me like a comforter\nAll across the world, better keep me from your girl\nIt's a lay up when we stay up, cause she know a nigga trill, yeah\nAnd she just hit my cell phone, yeah\nTalkin' 'bout just come alone, yeah\n[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]\nI want some foreign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nHey, I be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nReal niggas, bad bitches, all I be with [Verse 3: Chevy Woods (Wiz Khalifa)]\nAin't make it to the club tonight, but this feel like the club tonight\n(Uh, shorty got a man, but she gonna fuck tonight)\nAnd hit it in the studio, and she told me, \"For sure you right\"\n(Uh, we gonna make a song, she gonna fall in love tonight)\nShe said she love that gangsta shit, so she gon' fuck a thug tonight\n(She be poppin' pills, she gon' take some drugs tonight)\nHeart up on her sleeve, baby, don't you fall in love tonight\n(Know me, I don't trust them, I just fuck 'em\nI don't cuff 'em, then I'm gone)\n[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]\nI want some foreign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nForeign bitches, freak dips\nHey, I be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nI be on some G shit, on some G shit\nReal niggas, bad bitches, all I be with"
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"value": "Write me a song called Hate Myself with the following description: On “Hate Myself,” NF lets out some of his deepest thoughts which resonate as he ends the chorus with:\nAnd I wish I could help\nBut it’s hard when I hate myself\nHis fans simply want to know more about him and help him become happy, but Nate doesn’t understand why since he can’t see his life in a positive light. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus]\nI don't see you like I should\nYou look so misunderstood\nAnd I wish I could help\nBut it's hard when I hate myself\nPray to God with my arms open\nIf this is it, then I feel hopeless\nAnd I wish I could help\nBut it's hard when I hate myself\n[Verse 1]\nYeah, late nights are the worst for me\nThey bring out the worst in me\nMind runnin', got me feelin' like it hurts to think\nIf this is all that I wanted, I don't want it, gotta be more for me\nAll the core beliefs\nAnd every mornin' I wake up and feel like I am not worth it 'cause I'm at war with peace\nI go to Hell, walk up to the corpse of me\nLook at the body like, \"You ain't nothin' but poor and weak\"\nIt's kinda weird\nLately I been feelin' like the only way for me to get away is if I poured a drink\nThat's more deceit, more defeat\nIs this really what I'm born to be?\nThat's what you get for thinkin' you're unique\nSo poor, but I'm so wealthy\nNeed help, but you can't help me\nWhat else can the world sell me?\nTell me lies, I still buy 'em like they're goin' outta stock\nBut it's not healthy [Chorus]\nI don't see you like I should\nYou look so misunderstood\nAnd I wish I could help\nBut it's hard when I hate myself\nPray to God with my arms open\nIf this is it, then I feel hopeless\nAnd I wish I could help\nBut it's hard when I hate myself\n[Verse 2]\nYeah, late nights get the best of me\nThey know how to get to me\nSuicide thoughts come and go like a guest to me\nBut I don't wanna die, I just wanna get relief\nSo don't talk to me like you think I'm so successful\nWhat is success when hope has left you?\nI am not a spokesman, I'm a broken wreck\nWho's sick of doin' interviews 'cause I hate myself, agh!\nCome across like it's so easy\nBut I feel like you don't need me\nWhen I feel like you don't need me\nThen I feel like you don't see me\nAnd my life has no meaning, dreaming\nHands out, tryna ask for love\nBut when I get it, I just pass it up\nThrow it away and think about it later\nDiggin' through the trash for drugs\nWish I could give you what you needed, but I can't\nI'm scared because [Chorus]\nI don't see you like I should\nYou look so misunderstood\nAnd I wish I could help\nBut it's hard when I hate myself\nPray to God with my arms open\nIf this is it, then I feel hopeless\nAnd I wish I could help\nBut it's hard when I hate myself\n[Verse 3]\nI walk through the ashes of my passions\nReminiscin' with the baggage in my casket\nGet lost in the questions I can't answer\nCan't stand who I am, but it don't matter\nWe scream to be free, but I stay captured\nKnee-deep in defeat of my own actions\nFeel weak, but the peace that I keep lacking\nKeeps speakin' to me, but I can't have it\nBut I can't have it\nKeeps speakin' to me, but I can't have it\nBut I can't have it\nKeeps speakin' to me, but I can't have it\n[Chorus]\nI don't see you like I should\nYou look so misunderstood\nAnd I wish I could help\nBut it's hard when I hate myself\nPray to God with my arms open\nIf this is it, then I feel hopeless\nAnd I wish I could help\nBut it's hard when I hate myself\nHate myself\nBut it's hard when I hate myself\nHate myself\nBut it's hard when I hate myself [Outro]\nWhen I hate myself\nIt's kinda hard when I hate myself\nI hate myself\nIt's hard when I hate myself"
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"value": "Write me a song called Birthday Cake with the following description: Birthday Cake, another song from Rihanna’s “Talk That Talk” album, is another sex song. If you really thought, she was talking about birthday cake, go run into a cactus. This long, gone good girl is talking about how she is receiving sex that can be equivalent to the sex people receive on their birthday, which is supposed to be mind-blowing. Her man wants that “cake” and is well at “lick[ing] the icing off” and eating the cake. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nCome and put cha name on it, put cha name on it\nCome and put cha name on it, ya name\nDon't chu wanna put ya name on it, put cha name on it\nCome and put cha name on it, bay-bay-bay-bay-uh\n[Verse 1]\nIt's not even my birthday (My birthday)\nBut he wanna lick the icing off (The icing off)\nI know you want it in the worst way (The worst way)\nCan't wait to blow my candles out\n[Chorus]\nHe want that...\nCake, cake, cake, cake, cake\nCake, cake, cake, cake, cake\nCake, cake, cake, cake, cake\n(But you wanna put your name on it)\nOh, baby I like it\nIt's so exciting\nDon't try to hide it\nI'mma make you my bitch\nCake, cake, cake, cake, cake\nCake, cake, cake, cake, cake\nCake, cake, cake, cake, cake\n(But you wanna put your name on it)\nI know you wanna bite this\nIt's so enticing\nNothing else like this\nI'mma make you my bitch [Verse 2]\nAnd it's not even my birthday (My birthday)\nBut you wanna put your name on it\nAnd it's not even my birthday (My birthday)\nAnd he's tryna put his name on it\n[Outro]\nOh, I wanna fuck you right now (Ooh)\nJust get up on my body, I'll do anything..."
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"value": "Write me a song called Luv U Better Freestyle with the following description: An old school Yeezy freestyle from his pre- College Dropout days released on the second of Kanye’s three Freshmen Adjustment mixtapes. This one is over LL Cool J’s “Luv U Better” and it shows that Ye’s had skills since way back when. I’d recommend listening to all 3 of the tapes, a lot of the lines Kanye uses on these freestyles were later used on his first 3 albums, plus you can never have too much Kanye.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro] [Kanye West talking]\nYo it's your boy, super pro-huhum, I mean super RAPPER Kanye West\nI want to shout out all my Heavy Hitters. Yo, G & Hop what up?\n[Verse 1]\nWas it because of the Roc\nThat she wanna rock with West?\nBecause after the Blueprint I got lots of checks\nShe don't play X-Box but got a box of X\nThat make her tongue move faster than Das EFX\nUh, white Benz, dyke twins\nI ain't gon' lie they only fives but together they tens\nAnd would I do them again?\nHummm, it's like old folks pissin' cause it all Depends\nAnd there's no coke sniffin', just juice and gin\nGrey Goose will get you loose then hit the nigga producin'\nThe track that got you movin'\nI never hit a lady but my game might abuse them\nBuyin' boots just to tell 'em that I Jimmy choose 'em\nAnd take 'em back to confuse 'em\nSee she don't know if she's comin' or goin'\nCause mommy after I'm cummin' I'm goin'\nBack to the show\nJust frontin' and flowin'\nJewelry stuntin' and glowin'\nIt's like somethin' outta nowhere\nYeah, and I've been known to have a ho or two\nCause my diamond's yellow like a smoker tooth\nI tell 'em, \"Step into the vocal booth\"\nRoll a joint, smoke a few\nAfter that I'm pokin' you\nAfter that it's over boo\nBaby grab your coat and peeeeuuuun\nShe said, \"I love you K.\"\n\"I know you do. If I was you I'd love me too.\"\nYoooooooou\nNot used to what I got to offer\nPlease get up off me baby, you can't boss me\nI wish I would let her dictate\nAll she can tell me is how the dick taste\nHow she gonna tell K about L.A.?\nWhen I got three hoes that stay in Marina Del Ray\nWell paid, they don't park it, just valet\nWaist small like the Motorola Cingular cell-y\nVoice high like Mich'elle\nI step back like, \"Haha\nYou ever ran for Miss L.A.?\"\nCause you holdin' down the city officia-lly\nNext time you fuckin' your man, just yell, \"K\""
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"value": "Write me a song called Diamonds (Grown Up) with the following description: “Diamonds (Grown Up)” is an EDM track that was first previewed during Chris' European leg of the “One Hell of a Nite Tour” in 2016. In the track, Chris lists his desires in life: cars, supermodels, jewelry, and to take over the world.\nOn June 18, 2019, the CDQ audio leaked online. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus]\nI wanna be a big boy, all the fancy cars\nI want a supermodel, take her to the bar\nWanna have a diamond ring brighter than the stars\nWanna take over the world, just to start\nAw yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nAw yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nAw yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nI'm gonna try every drug, but first, where the weed at?\n[Drop]\n[Verse]\nChances are you don't know where you're goin' and where you're headed\nDon't stop, you have the right of way\nAnd there is no speed limit\nIt's better with your feet off the ground\nYou'll feel it once you're in it\nIt's time to let it go\nWas once a child, now I'm a grown man\n[Chorus]\nI wanna be a big boy, all the fancy cars\nI want a supermodel, take her to the bar\nWanna have a diamond ring brighter than the stars\nWanna take over the world, just to start\nAw yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nAw yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nAw yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nI'm gonna try every drug, but first, where the weed at? [Drop]"
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"value": "Write me a song called Wild’n Cuz I’m Young (Remix) with the following description: This remix of the Man on the Moon II track “Wild'n Cuz I’m Young” features Cudi’s, at the time, label mate and boss Kanye West. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Hook: Kid Cudi]\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nWild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, I be wild'n cuz I'm young\nAnd I'll be wild'n 'til I'm chill and old\n[Verse 1: Kid Cudi]\nLiquor all night, love it\nUntamed youths, the Coupes moves like bullets\nI guess the fact my father smoked and drank\nMade it a young nigga destiny to do the exact same\nYoung wyling and all, me and my Codys\nWatch the phonies, and hoes that claim they blew me\nDark skin China doll with the fake tits\nIce grillin' my Spanish chick, word\nWe all in together, now we off it\nCops be buggin', shotguns on the whip\nFuck 'em, I would never sweat for a piggy\nYou can catch me high, it's all good, no Biggie\n[Hook: Kid Cudi]\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nWild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, I be wild'n cuz I'm young\nAnd I'll be wild'n 'til I'm chill and old\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nWild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, I be wild'n cuz I'm young\nAnd I'll be wild'n 'til I'm chill and old [Interlude: Kanye West]\nYeah\nYeezy\nUgh\n[Verse 2: Kanye West]\nWylin' cuz I'm young, I be wylin' cause I'm young\nShe be wylin' cause I'm hung, \nthey be violent where I'm from\nFee, fi, fo fum, bitches so dumb\nOn a balcony making out with me, like she so drunk\nGot me feeling like a damn hunk\nHeaded home I'm bout to slam dunk\nPray to the box of mags, protect me when I'm old\nPop a few Vi-rags, resurrect me\nGeezer, Ebenezer\nGrab titties, prob'ly catch a fucking seizure\nBut keep a big ass crib with a theater\nRemind me of my money when I catch amnesia, oww!\n[Hook: Kid Cudi]\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nWild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, I be wild'n cuz I'm young\nAnd I'll be wild'n 'til I'm chill and old\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nWild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, I be wild'n cuz I'm young\nAnd I'll be wild'n 'til I'm chill and old\n[Verse 3: Kid Cudi]\nRage, 'cause I'm paid\nTake the grey, and create another shade\nAwesome, no mo' bitches playin possum\nPop and lock 'em and send 'em on home\nTired of hoes, all they want is to get chose\nKnow the code, when a women with some toes\nOptimos, takin trips to Australia\nDo some blow and hope you make it through the show\nHands, high, go with ya soul and try floatin through the sky\nHide the pain with some pussy and mimosas\nCosta Rica, next on the agenda\n[Hook: Kid Cudi]\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nWild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, I be wild'n cuz I'm young\nAnd I'll be wild'n 'til I'm chill and old\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nWild'n cuz I'm young, wil-wild'n cuz I'm young\nI be wild'n cuz I'm young, I be wild'n cuz I'm young\nAnd I'll be wild'n 'til I'm chill and old"
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"value": "Write me a song called Rock Star with the following description: “Rock Star” is an unreleased song by Future and Nicki Minaj, that was expected to appear on Future’s sophomore album, Honest, but was later scrapped from the final tracklisting. The song surfaced online on July 9th, 2014, along with the remix which featured French Montana, without Nicki Minaj’s verse. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nSuper Future\nFuture Hendrix nigga\nRockstar\nAight\n[Hook: Future]\nAll my ice and all my trees\nAll my bitches in love with me\nRock star life, the life we lead\nSurrounded by a bunch of stars\nMy niggas rocking gold like we're stuck back in the 80's\nI seen my first M and damn near went crazy\nI went and bought a Ghost and tried to crash a Mercedes\nI fucked this nigga hoe and almost made her my lady, hey\nAll my ice and all my trees\nAll my bitches in love with me\nRock star life, the life we lead\nSurrounded by a bunch of stars\n[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]\nHow I'm gonna come on it, I just cum on it\nAnother bitch, why would you put a bum on it?\nSpecial Olympics, I'mma go dumb on it\nNo bike tricks, but I'mma stunt on it\nA nigga talk slick, I'mma get Stunna on it\nA phone call might, get a big gun on in\nWho was on it?\nAin't a bitch in the game, that'll do what I does on it\nBe clear, cover Marie Claire\nMillion dollar show in India, she's there\nMy own drink, Moscato Myx now\nThey seen Freaks, so it's pasties on they tits now\nCuban link up, queue the Brinks truck\nIf I was a nigga, I'd be getting my dick sucked\nDiamonds on my wrist, di-diamonds on my wrist\nAsk Jason the jeweler, I'm cold\nSimon on my wrist\nCenterfold, pussy's fatter than most\nThey gotta send an M, if she leavin' the coast\nMy bitches rocking gold, yeah we was born in the 80's\nChanel, Versace hoes\nAt the Mirage out in Vegas, let's get it [Hook: Future]\nAll my ice and all my trees\nAll my bitches in love with me\nRock star life, the life we lead\nSurrounded by a bunch of stars\nMy niggas rocking gold like we're stuck back in the 80's\nI seen my first M and damn near went crazy\nI went and bought a Ghost and tried to crash a Mercedes\nI fucked this nigga hoe and almost made her my lady, hey\nAll my ice and all my trees\nAll my bitches in love with me\nRock star life, the life we lead\nSurrounded by a bunch of stars\n[Verse 2: Future]\nHey, hey cordless money, I was done rocking my chains\nI'm taking all my bitches, they say they takin' the blame\nDon't love one more than the other, I love 'em all the same\nI love em all the same\nI'm tycoon status, I keep my hoes all in practice\nGot money in the attic, making million dollar deposits\nSee I'm a Fetti savage, I get paper on paper\n100 million carats, might give an M on a favor\nThat's a real nigga, bitch love a nigga like me\nShe ate that dog food, that bitch (?) it than me\nHey can you come for this money? Can you come for this dough?\nCan you take off these diamonds that's hanging all on my rope?\nI'm sophisticated, bitch she know I'm so bougie\nShoulda join a team, thinking of rolling the movies\nOh you like ball players? Ho you know I be ballin'\nI'm jumping out the gym, I'm 'bout to fuck on some M's, yeah [Hook: Future]\nAll my ice and all my trees\nAll my bitches in love with me\nRock star life, the life we lead\nSurrounded by a bunch of stars\nMy niggas rocking gold like we're stuck back in the 80's\nI seen my first M and damn near went crazy\nI went and bought a Ghost and tried to crash a Mercedes\nI fucked this nigga hoe and almost made her my lady, hey\nAll my ice and all my trees\nAll my bitches in love with me\nRock star life, the life we lead\nSurrounded by a bunch of stars"
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"value": "Write me a song called Make You Feel My Love with the following description: Bob Dylan’s “Make You Feel My Love” is performed by Adele on her debut 19. Despite being the only cover (and the only album track she didn’t write), it’s her favourite song on the album.\nIn January 2013, Heart FM named Adele’s version as the UK’s number one song of all time in its Hall of Fame Top 500. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nWhen the rain is blowing in your face\nAnd the whole world is on your case\nI could offer you a warm embrace\nTo make you feel my love\n[Verse 2]\nWhen the evening shadows and the stars appear\nAnd there is no one there to dry your tears\nI could hold you for a million years\nTo make you feel my love\n[Bridge 1]\nI know you haven't made your mind up yet\nBut I will never do you wrong\nI've known it from the moment that we met\nNo doubt in my mind where you belong\n[Verse 3]\nI'd go hungry, I'd go black and blue\nI'd go crawling down the avenue\nKnow there's nothing that I wouldn't do\nTo make you feel my love\n[Instrumental Break] [Bridge 2]\nThe storms are raging on the rollin' sea\nAnd on the highway of regret\nThe winds of change are blowing wild and free\nYou ain't seen nothing like me yet\n[Verse 4]\nI could make you happy, make your dreams come true\nNothing that I wouldn't do\nGo to the ends of the earth for you\nTo make you feel my love\nTo make you feel my love"
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"value": "Write me a song called Road Rage with the following description: In this song Dizzee Rascal expresses his thoughts and feelings about road rage.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nWhat? Where you from? What?\nGet out the fucking way you prick\nWho you talking to?\nWhat? Get out the fucking car then\nGet out the car then\nFucking pussyole\nYeah, fuck you too\nYour mum!\n[Hook]\nBeep beep, coming through\nMove over, yeah, you\nDon't argue, just blur\nHurry up or you're gonna get hurt\nYou don't wanna see road rage (nah)\nYou don't wanna see road rage (nah)\nYou don't wanna see road rage (move)\nI'll put you in an early grave\n[Verse 1]\nTDA, TDA\nI'll break in your car then I'll take it away\nThat's how I used to roll, back in the day\nI only did it for a laugh, I didn't even get paid\nAnd I couldn't give a shit about a junction\nCouldn't care less about a red light's function\nDrive sort of like I'm drunk, I'm swerving, swerving\nGot two wheels and the car been mervin\nOn the tarmac, fall back\nOn my stereo, full blast,\n 2Pac\nHolla if you hear me cause I'm only gonna be bouncer\nKnock down all of these, let down all of these\nRun down all of these chumps\nDrive faster when I see speed bumps\nGood enough stance?\nI'm a smart guy, but if you see me drive you'll think I'm a God's like [Hook]\nBeep beep, coming through\nMove over, yeah, you\nDon't argue, just blur\nHurry up or you're gonna get hurt\nYou don't wanna see road rage (nah)\nYou don't wanna see road rage (nah)\nYou don't wanna see road rage (move)\nI'll put you in an early grave\n[Verse 2]\nNeeyow, mind out\nIf you don't listen to me you'll find out\nI don't indicate, I just swing about\nTaking up two lanes, playing dare devil games\nI don't give a shit cause my car is tinted\nAnd If I get caught, I don't care, I'm minted!\nDriving in the fast lane, ready for the violence\nHad six points before I even had the licence\nNow I'm legit and I couldn't give a rat's arse\nAll I see is flashlights cause I drive too fast\nBut I'm still a trooper, in my Mini Cooper\nWent head to head, had a crash with a police car\nDidn't get arrested, didn't have to kick off\nI was alright but their car got writ' off\nJust another day in the life of a lunatic\nRub me up the wrong way and you'll see me start losing it [Hook]\nBeep beep, coming through\nMove over, yeah, you\nDon't argue, just blur\nHurry up or you're gonna get hurt\nYou don't wanna see road rage (nah)\nYou don't wanna see road rage (nah)\nYou don't wanna see road rage (move)\nI'll put you in an early grave\n[Verse 3]\nMove, when you see me coming down the road\nMind out, when you see me coming down the road\nCouldn't give a shit when I'm driving down the road\nThis is a warning, you've been told\nLike, neeyow, move over, neeyow, move over\nNeeyow, move over, neeyow, move over\nTravel with my lights in the day time\nEverybody looking at me crazy - what?\nI put my middle finger in the sky, I'm fucked\nIf I see flashing lights I just might not stop\nLet's go for a joy ride, speed through the ghetto\nI say \"good bye\" before I even say \"hello\"\nI'm far from mellow, I don't want a chat\nI get out my car and I give you a slap\nNever mind all that cause you really ain't ready though\nI'm so high I just want to hear my stereo\nBut I got my girl moaning in my left ear\nThere's a lot of stress so you better steer clear\nCar just cut me up, I didn't take kindly\nPlus I got this other silly bastard behind me\nHad another beer, got to keep yourse'n smiley\nBlimey, now I got to get grimey like... [Hook]\nBeep beep, coming through\nMove over, yeah, you\nDon't argue, just blur\nHurry up or you're gonna get hurt\nYou don't wanna see road rage (nah)\nYou don't wanna see road rage (nah)\nYou don't wanna see road rage (move)\nI'll put you in an early grave"
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"value": "Write me a song called Mr. Right Now with the following description: On “Mr. Right Now,” 21 Savage and Drake trade bars about introducing their women to luxury lifestyles and boasting their respective sexual prowess. They drop references to multiple R&B staples, including TLC, Keith Sweat, and SZA.\n21 Savage has often expressed his love for R&B. He frequently covers songs by legendary and modern R&B artists on his Instagram story.\nMetro Boomin provides a melodic instrumental built around a carnivalesque sample. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Young Thug]\n(Metro)\n[Pre-Chorus: 21 Savage]\nI'ma slide anytime you want\nPut you in Chanel, I'ma teach you how to stunt (21)\nSlip and slide like a waterfall\nYou need some TLC, we can creep if you want (21)\n[Chorus: 21 Savage]\nAyy, turn your phone off, take your clothes off (21)\nI'm a savage, but I fuck her to a slow song (21)\nTurn the lights down (21), lay the pipe down (21)\nI ain't Mr. Right, but I'm Mr. Right Now (Straight up)\n[Verse 1: 21 Savage]\nShe want me to fuck her to Beyoncé (Straight up)\nBut I don't treat her like she my fiancé (On God)\nMake that thing sing like Sade (21)\n1942, it ain't no Chardonnay (21)\nIn a Lam' truck (Yeah), with my Richard on (Yeah)\nGot a pretty girl (21), that I'm feelin' on (21)\nWe in quarantine (On God), but my M's long (On God)\nBuddy lame-lame, he got friend-zoned (On God)\nGot a couple spots (21), and they all owned (21)\nBought a penthouse (21), 'cause I'm never home (On God)\nThrew my heart out the window, feelings gone (21)\nThrew my heart out the window, but [Pre-Chorus: 21 Savage]\nI'ma slide anytime you want (21)\nPut you in Chanel, I'ma teach you how to stunt (On God)\nSlip and slide like a waterfall (Straight up)\nYou need some TLC, we can creep if you want (Straight up)\n[Chorus: 21 Savage]\nAyy, turn your phone off (Straight up), take your clothes off (Straight up)\nI'm a savage, but I fuck her to a slow song (Straight up)\nTurn the lights down (Straight up), lay the pipe down (Straight up)\nI ain't Mr. Right, but I'm Mr. Right Now (21)\n[Verse 2: Drake]\nTurn your phone off, take your clothes off\nI'm a sav', but I fuck her to a slow song\nSaid the nail lady went and did her toes wrong\nSaid her last man was always playin' Drake songs\nYeah, cellphones out when I roll up\nYeah, the nigga had a problem 'til I showed up\nEverybody with a \"at\" before they name tough\nYeah, more concerned with blowing up than growing up\nYeah, said she wanna fuck to some SZA, wait\n'Cause I used to date SZA back in '08\nIf you cool with it, baby, she can still play\nWhile I jump inside that box and have a field day\nI'm the slow stroke king, hit me anytime\nAnd my goal is to get you to the finish line\nI seen good movies end bad plenty times\nSo let me finish strong, girl [Pre-Chorus: 21 Savage & Drake, \n21 Savage\n, \nDrake\n]\nI'ma slide anytime you want\nPut you in Chanel, I'ma teach you how to stunt (\nOn God\n)\nSlip and slide like a waterfall\nYou need some TLC, we can creep if you want (\nIf you want\n)\n[Chorus: 21 Savage]\nAyy, turn your phone off (Straight up), take your clothes off (Straight up)\nI'm a savage, but I fuck her to a slow song (Straight up)\nTurn the lights down (Straight up), lay the pipe down (Straight up)\nI ain't Mr. Right, but I'm Mr. Right Now (21)\n[Outro: 21 Savage]\nShe want me to fuck her to some Keith Sweat (21)\nBut she stay in apartments I got beef at (On God)\nPussy so good, I had to sneak back (On God)\nHit her with my Glizzy, boy, I keep that\nYou fuck with the ones that fuck with you, what?\nThe niggas—, the bi—, the dumb-ass bitches wanna come up and lay up and give you pussy at, what?\nTwelve? One o'clock at night? Face-ass nigga, do I look dumb, stupid or slow?\nNigga, please, what the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?\nJust like you wanna stick a dick up in me, I want some motherfuckin' money\nAnd don't get in your motherfuckin' feelings when you see me in the motherfuckin' club randomly\nAnd one of your niggas wanna get down on me\nAnd I wanna give them some pussy 'cause they gave me some money\nKnow what I mean? It's easy"
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"value": "Write me a song called A No No (Remix) with the following description: This song is the remix of the second single from Carey’s 15th studio album Caution called ‘'A No No’‘. Originally, the remix was speculated to contain a feature from Lil’ Kim, Cardi B and Missy Elliot but via Mariah’s Twitter and Instagram, it was revealed that London rapper, Stefflon Don would be the featured artist on the remix version. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Stefflon Don & \nMariah Carey\n]\nDon (Don)\nMariah (Mariah)\n(Ayy!) \nOh\nMariah (Mariah)\nCarey (Woo)\n[Verse 1: Mariah Carey]\nI ain't even mad, no, not like befo'\nOff with your head, now slither out the door\nSnakes in the grass, it's time to cut the lawn\nEd Scissorhands, AKA \"I cut you off\" (No)\nYou ain't gonna lie to my face no mo'\nHit me with, \"I'm sorry,\" but I'm sorry (No)\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (No)\nGet me Ed Shapiro on the phone\nCase closed (Woo)\n[Pre-Chorus: Mariah Carey]\n(Oh, oh, oh)\nYou shoulda known that it's bigger than you\nYou'll never know what I already knew\nAfter everything I already been through\nI can't waste no time, pay no 'tention to you\n[Chorus: Mariah Carey & \nStefflon Don\n]\nI said no\nNo, no, no, a no-no (\nYou a liar\n)\nNo, no, that's a no-no (\nUh\n)\nNo, no, I said no-no\nNo, no (\nTell 'em, Mariah\n) [Verse 2: Mariah Carey]\nYou came so close, you just don't know\nIrregardless of what transpired\nIt ain't even worthy of a slick reply\nEven if I was the last woman alive\nI would be like Ginger, you ain't Gilligan\nI really don't care, I'm in love with the island\nRockin' Dior 'cause it goes with my diamonds\nGot a pink gown Custom by Alaia\nI'll be on stage when the stadium light up\n[Pre-Chorus: Mariah Carey]\nYou shoulda known that it's bigger than you\nYou'll never know what I already knew\nAfter everything I already been through\nI can't waste no time, pay no 'tention to you\n[Chorus: Mariah Carey & \nStefflon Don\n]\nI said no\nNo, no, no, a no-no\nNo, no, that's a no-no\nNo, no, I said no-no (\nDon, uh\n)\nI said—\n[Verse 3: Stefflon Don]\nTo be honest, I ain't never been a clown (Never)\nKept my legs closed, I ain't never been about\nSo I don't understand why you got yo' tongue on my name (Why?)\nMost bitches talk shit, then get punched in the face (Punched in the face)\nThe name's Don\nAnd they don't call me that for nothin' (Don)\nFear ain't in my blood, I ain't scared of nothin' (I ain't scared of nothin')\nI take the trash out\nBrothers wan' play me, I blow they back out (Yeah)\nI ain't with the \"he say, she say,\" get the strap out (Yeah)\nGot the bloodclaat and my tribe\nBurn down ya house like Lisa, Left Eye\nA-A-Ain't no nigga left, ayy\nIt's plain and simple, they addicted to me\nI keep it ghetto, then I flip it like a perro in heat (Ah!)\nIf you got money, then you'd betta put ya money on me (Put that money on me)\nIt's M.O.B, money over bum niggas and D\nAll you see, you ain't 'pressing me, you never get the best of me (Never)\nChanel Coco, keep these nigga bitches bailin' me\nThey like my posts on the 'gram, but they envy me\nSnatchin' bitches crimes, committin' felonies\n(\nDefinitely\n) [Chorus: Mariah Carey]\nI said no (I said no)\nA no-no, no-no\nThat's a no-no, no-no\nI said no-no\nNo-no, no\n[Bridge: Notorious B.I.G.]\nHe's a slut, he's a ho, he's a freak\nGot a different girl every day of the week (Check it)\nHe's a slut, he's a ho, he's a freak\nGot a different girl every day of the week (Check it)\nHe's a slut, he's a ho, he's a freak\nGot a different girl every day of the week (Check it)\nHe's a slut, he's a ho, he's a freak\nGot a different girl every day of the week (Check it)\n[Chorus: Mariah Carey & \nStefflon Don\n]\nI said no, a no-no (I said no)\n(\nDon, look\n)\nI said no-no\nThat's a no-no (I said no)\n(\nDon\n)\nNo, no, I said no-no (\nYou a liar\n)\nNo (\nYou a liar\n)\n(No, no, no) I said no\n(No, no, no) No\n(No, no, no) No, I said no, no [Outro: Mariah Carey & \nStefflon Don\n]\nParlez-vous français? I said non (\nDon\n)\nLemme translate it, I said no (\nBloodclaat\n)\nI can say it en español (\nBloodclaat\n)\nNo\n(No no no no)\nPortuguese for you não\nJapanese for you (iie)\n(I said no)\nI said it\n(I said no)\nI said no\nHaha, I think, I think that was it\nYep"
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"value": "Write me a song called The Parting Glass with the following description: “The Parting Glass” has roots in “Armstrong’s Farewell”, poem written by a Scottish Border Reiver on the occasion of his imminent execution for the murder of Sir John Carmichael, Warden of the Scottish West March, in the year 1600. It remains a hugely popular farewell song in Scotland and Ireland.\nDespite being commonly sung at the close of merry social occasions, the song has not lost its implied relevance to humankind’s ultimate, mortal farewell.\nThis is the only Ghost Track/Hidden Track of the album: it doesn’t appear on the tracklist. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nOf all the money that e'er I had\nI spent it in good company\nAnd all the harm that e'er I've done\nAlas, it was to none but me\nAnd all I've done for want of wit\nTo memory now, I can't recall\nSo fill to me the parting glass\nGood night and joy be with you all\n[Verse 2]\nOf all the comrades that e'er I had\nThey are sorry for my going away\nAnd all the sweethearts that e'er I had\nThey would wish me one more day to stay\nBut since it falls unto my lot\nThat I should rise and you should not\nI'll gently rise and I'll softly call\nGood night and joy be with you all\n[Verse 3]\nA man may drink and not be drunk\nA man may fight and not be slain\nA man may court a pretty girl\nAnd, perhaps, be welcomed back again\nBut since it has so ought to be\nBy a time to rise and a time to fall\nCome fill to me the parting glass\nGood night and joy be with you all\nGood night and joy be with you all"
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"value": "Write me a song called Need a Stack with the following description: “Need a Stack” is a highly anticipated collaboration between Chris, Joyner, and Lil Wayne. On the track, the artists discuss their desire for money and also boast about their sexual prowess.\nWhile this marks the first time the three artists have collaborated all together on a track, Chris has worked with each individually before. Chris and Joyner have collaborated multiple times, most notably on the February 2018 single, “Stranger Things.” Chris and Wayne are frequent collaborators and have worked together numerous times throughout the years, most notably on Chris' December 2013 track, “Loyal.”\nA snippet for the track circulated on June 12th, 2019, which included the chorus and parts of Chris' two verses. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Joyner Lucas]\nWoah, woah\nWoah, woah\nWoah, woah\nWoah, woah\nWoah, woah\n[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]\nI walked up in that bitch with five, tens (Woo), twenties, fifties, hunnids on me (Woo)\nI don't usually do this\nI ain't really (Yeah) with the stuntin', homie (Yeah)\nBut I gotta do it 'cause tonight (Oh), she 'bout to bust it on me (Oh)\nShe gon' get to touchin' on me (Oh, oh)\nI put all my money on it (Woo-woo)\n'Cause you know you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah\nMake a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah\nYou've been killin' it since last year\nSince last summer, had these bitches gettin' mad, yeah (Hey)\nAin't that somethin'?\nI don't usually hit the shake club or drink much\nBut today I got my pay stubs, I'm laced up\nLet me show you what the face does, a drink does\nSaw you movin' from the waist up, I don't take drugs\nBaby, what you call it? (Woo)\nWhat you hidin'? Skeletons all up in your closet? (Woo)\nYou exotic, open up, let me come inside it (Woo)\nI'm invited, tell them bitches I'm a sexaholic (Woo, yeah)\nI'm excited, perfect timin'\nYou look good, won't you throw it back on me?\nYou gon' make even a broke nigga put his last on it\nYou gon' make him spend the dough, he don't even have money\nWhen you take off all your clothes, they gon' put they tax on it\nBut it's not enough [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]\nShe said, \"You gon' have to give me more than one dollar\nYou gon' have to give me more than five dollars\nYou gon' have to give me more than ten dollars\nYou gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars”\nSaid, \"You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars\nYeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars\nYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet\nYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket\"\n[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]\nI'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI'ma, I'ma need a stack\nYeah, I'ma need a—\nI-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI-I'ma need a stack\nI'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack\nYeah, I'ma need a—\nI-I-I'ma need a rack\n[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]\nAfter you back it up, then stop\nWobbity, wobbity, drop, drop and make it hop\nI'm in Versace, Armani, Balenciaga to the socks\nAnd I'm on the molly, I'm throwin' thousands like rocks\nOoh, say less, my lil' babe blessed\nShe just bought a new booty, she on bed rest\nShe be twerkin' to Tunechi for them paychecks\nShe tat' my name on her booty, know her face next\nI'm throwin' up the racks like some quarterbacks\nOoh, what a catch, that don't come with tax\nNow you up in Saks with a bunch of bags\nShake that fuckin' ass for a budget plan\nI throw a bunch of cash\nI get so bored, I start throwin' money underhand\nI need another hand\nI got a blunt in hand, louder than a southern band\nYou gon' need a stack, bitch, do the money dance\nTunechi [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, \nLil Wayne\n]\nShe said, \"You gon' have to give me more than one dollar (\nMula\n)\nYou gon' have to give me more than five dollars (\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n)\nYou gon' have to give me more than ten dollars\nYou gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars\" (\nYeah\n)\nSaid, \"You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars (\nYeah\n)\nYeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars (\nYeah\n)\nYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet (\nYeah\n)\nYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket\"\n[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]\nI'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI'ma, I'ma need a stack\nYeah, I'ma need a—\nI-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI-I'ma need a stack\nI'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack\nYeah, I'ma need a—\nI-I-I'ma need a rack\n[Verse 3: Chris Brown]\nIf I leave a paper trail, then I'ma need a tip drill\nShakin' it, turn the lights down\nBust it for the light bill\nDiggin' it, then I'm lickin' all on that pussy, put it right there\nOnly wanna fuck the Black bitches with the nice hair\nBaby, bend it over, ass up, take the mask off\nDon't ask me if I'm throwin' cash up, I'm spendin' that part\nBlack Card, play your part, now go retarded\nThat booty stupid, think you smart, I fuck regardless\nSprinkler fuckin' up your guard, that coochie water\nI tear it up, she call me daddy, I'm not her father\nAsk her where she from? She said, \"New Orleans,\" it's a mic check\nDon't try to kiss after you swallow, I don't like that (Huh)\nBut you look good when you throw it back on me\nYou gon' make even a broke nigga spend a bag on it\nYou gon' make me come alone like I don't even have homies\nWhen you pull them titties out, put 'em in my mouth\nThen I hit the dash on 'em [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, \nChris Brown & Joyner Lucas\n]\nShe said, \"You gon' have to give me more than one dollar\nYou gon' have to give me more than five dollars\nYou gon' have to give me more than ten dollars\nYou gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars\"\nSaid, \"You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars\nYeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars\nYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet\nYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket\"\n[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]\nI'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI'ma, I'ma need a stack\nYeah, I'ma need a—\nI-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI-I'ma need a stack\nI'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack\nYeah, I'ma need a—\nI-I-I'ma need a rack\n[Verse 4: Chris Brown]\nOh, I'ma throw a bag in the air\nBy the time it hit the ground, better bring that ass over here\nEverything, all the drinks on me tonight\nPut that thing on me, I'm tryna see what that pussy like\nI'm just tryna pay a couple bills (Yeah)\nWhen she hit the stage, I'ma leave more than a tip (Oh-oh)\nLet me grab it, let me smack it, don't care if it's real\nPullin' on my pants, I'ma let you feel it\nBiggity bounce, biggity bounce, gon' toot it up\nShe breakin' it down, breakin' it down, I can't get enough\nSpread 'em for me, showin' them cheeks\nI'm actin' like a fiend, been here for a week\nShe give me the red light special\nYou can lie to me, baby, tell me that I'm special\nJust keep steppin' on the money like they rose petals\nI'm not a trick, just a rich nigga, know better\n[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]\nShe said, \"You gon' have to give me more than one dollar (Know better)\nYou gon' have to give me more than five dollars (Know better)\nYou gon' have to give me more than ten dollars (Rich nigga know—)\nYou gon' have to throw more than twenty dollars\" (Rich nigga know better)\nSaid, \"You gon' have to give me more than fifty dollars (Know better)\nYeah, you gon' have to throw more than a hunnid dollars (Know better)\nYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' wallet (Rich nigga know—)\nYeah, you gon' have to empty out your fuckin' pocket\" (Rich nigga know better)\n[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]\nI'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI'ma, I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI'ma, I'ma need a stack\nYeah, I'ma need a—\nI-I-I'ma need a rack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI-I'ma need a stack (Wobbity, wobbity)\nI-I'ma need a stack\nI'ma, I'ma, I'ma need a stack\nYeah, I'ma need a—\nI-I-I'ma need a rack"
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"value": "Write me a song called the light is coming (Demo) with the following description: The demo version for Ariana Grande’s “The Light Is Coming” was leaked online on January 5, 2020, with the only differences being an added introduction by Nicki Minaj and differences in the background vocals. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Nicki Minaj]\nYo, I was the baddest bitch that you ever had\nEdition Limited, the Barbie is never mad\nI was the baddest bitch that you ever had\nMy sons, get your dad, 'cause he gon' suffer bad\n[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]\nAyo, trophy wife, out, you won me\nUntil you had to find out it's one me\nNo-now you benched, aww, your bum knee\nNow I'm the bad guy, call me Chun-Li (Ooh)\n'Cause you was slippin', yep, you clumsy\nAnd everything I peeped, can't just unsee\nSips tea, and it's unsweet\nRe-respect bad gyal when mi done speak (Now, now)\nNow he shooting his shot like drive-by\nWhy-why-why you had to make me go call up my side guy?\nCa-ca-can't let a f-boy eff up my nice vibes\nYo, Ariana, come let me give you a high five\n[Chorus: Ariana Grande]\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead— [Verse 2: Ariana Grande]\nWhat did she say? What did he say?\nYou don't listen 'cause you know everything\nYou don't even need dreams\nTellin' everybody, \"Stay woke, don't sleep\"\n[Refrain: Ariana Grande]\nAh, gonna break that shit down\nYou don't wait, tell 'em wait another round\nAh, guess you're way above it now\nAnd that's your way to love it now\n[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]\nHow can they tell you shit that you've been through?\nThey are so confused, who cares about their rationale?\nIf it ain't your view\nThat's the bottom line\nKnow-it-all (Know-it-all)\nGive you a box of chances, every time you blow it all (Blow it all)\nAs if it were shade, you would just throw it all (Throw it all)\nIt's like you're trying not to glow at all (Glow at all)\nKnow-it-all (Know-it-all)\n[Chorus: Ariana Grande]\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, st-st-stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead— The light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, st-st-stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\n[Verse 3: Ariana Grande]\nWhy do we have chemistry? (Ay, yeah)\nWith a need for speed (Ay, yeah)\nDoin' things that trouble clings (Ay, yeah) to\nAnd burns off our wings\n[Refrain: Ariana Grande]\nAh, gonna break that shit down (Ay, yeah)\nYou don't wait, tell 'em wait another round (Ay, yeah)\nAh, guess you're way above it now (Ay, yeah)\nAnd that's your way to love it now\n[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]\nHow can they tell you shit that you've been through?\nThey are so confused, who cares about their rationale?\nIf it ain't your view\nThat's the bottom line\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nKnow-it-all (Know-it-all)\nGive you a box of chances, every time you blow it all (Blow it all)\nAs if it were shade, you would just throw it all (Throw it all)\nIt's like you're trying not to glow at all (Glow at all)\nKnow-it-all (Know-it-all) [Chorus: Ariana Grande]\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, st-st-stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole, stole, st-st-stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and instead—\nThe light is coming to give back everything the darkness stole\nYou wouldn't let anybody speak and inst—"
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"value": "Write me a song called In The City with the following description: “In The City” marks the first collaboration between artists Charli XCX and Sam Smith. It also features the first coproducer credit to Charli XCX, along with ILYA, Omer Fedi and frequent collaborators A. G. Cook and George Daniel.\nThis is her first release under Atlantic Records after her 5-album deal concluded with Crash in 2022. It’s not confirmed if this song will be featured on Charli’s next album, estimated to be released anytime in 2024.\nAbout the song, Charli said:\nIn The City is about finding the people you truly love & connect with through wild nights out and partying in magical places. It’s about feeling accepted, the magnificence of being welcomed into queer spaces and those once in a lifetime people you get to meet when you’re there. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Charli XCX]\nI'm flowin' through you like water\nYeah, my body's swayin' side to side\nI'm focused in on the moment\nAll the lights are diamonds in the sky, yeah\n[Pre-Chorus: Charli XCX]\nAnd I\nFinally see myself like you see me now\nTook time\nTime to see myself 'cause I\n[Chorus: Charli XCX]\nI never thought I would find it\nBut I found what I was lookin' for\nI never thought I would find it\nBut I found what I was lookin' for\nI found it in the\n[Post-Chorus: Charli XCX]\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the dark, dark, dark\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the city, in your heart\nIn the dark, dark, dark [Drop: Charli XCX]\nYeah\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the dark, dark, dark\n[Verse 2: Sam Smith]\nI knew the night that I met you\nUnderneath the New York City lights (Mm)\nBaby, no matter what I do\nThere's an angel standin' by my side\n[Pre-Chorus: Charli XCX & Sam Smith]\nAnd I\nFinally see myself like you see me now\nTook time\nTime to see myself 'cause I\n[Chorus: Charli XCX & Sam Smith, \nSam Smith\n]\nI never thought I would find it\nBut I found what I was lookin' for\nI never thought I would find it\nBut I found what I was lookin' for\nI found it in the\nI never thought I would find it (\nFind it\n)\nBut I found what I was lookin' for (\nI found it, oh\n)\nI never thought I would find it (\nOh\n)\nBut I found what I was lookin' for\nI found it in the (\nIn the dark\n) [Post-Chorus: Charli XCX & Sam Smith, \nSam Smith\n]\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the city, in the dark (\nI found it in the dark\n)\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the dark, dark, dark (\nOh, in the dark\n)\nIn the city, in the dark\nIn the city, in the dark (\nOh\n)\nIn the city, in your heart\nIn the dark\n[Outro: Charli XCX]\nI found it in the dark\nI found it in the dark\nI found it in the dark"
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"value": "Write me a song called You’re Losing Me (From The Vault) with the following description: Released only on CD, exclusively available to purchase at Swift’s The Eras Tour, “You’re Losing Me” is a From The Vault track of her tenth studio album, Midnights. The track was also available to purchase for 24 hours on Taylor’s website, but isn’t available on any streaming platforms yet.\nThe song is rumoured to be detailing Swift’s point of view in the breakup of her six-year long relationship with British actor Joe Alwyn.\nInterestingly, “You’re Losing Me” is also the second song on Swift’s discography to feature the sample of her own heartbeat — the first time she did it was on her 2014 single, “Wildest Dreams.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nYou say, \"I don't understand,\" and I say, \"I know you don't\"\nWe thought a cure would come through in time, now, I fear it won't\nRemember lookin' at this room, we loved it 'cause of the light\nNow, I just sit in the dark and wonder if it's time\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDo I throw out everything we built or keep it?\nI'm getting tired even for a phoenix\nAlways risin' from the ashes\nMendin' all her gashes\nYou might just have dealt the final blow\n[Chorus]\nStop, you're losin' me\nStop, you're losin' me\nStop, you're losin' me\nI can't find a pulse\nMy heart won't start anymore for you\n'Cause you're losin' me\n[Verse 2]\nEvery mornin', I glared at you with storms in my eyes\nHow can you say that you love someone you can't tell is dyin'?\nI sent you signals and bit my nails down to the quick\nMy face was gray, but you wouldn't admit that we were sick [Pre-Chorus]\nAnd the air is thick with loss and indecision\nI know my pain is such an imposition\nNow, you're runnin' down the hallway\nAnd you know what they all say\n\"You don't know what you got until it's gone\"\n[Chorus]\nStop, you're losin' me\nStop, you're losin' me\nStop, you're losin' me\nI can't find a pulse\nMy heart won't start anymore for you\n'Cause you're losin' me\n'Cause you're losin' me\nStop (Stop) 'cause you're losin' me\n[Post-Chorus]\nMy heart won't start anymore\n(Stop 'cause you're losin' me)\nMy heart won't start anymore\n(Stop 'cause you're losin' me)\n[Bridge]\nHow long could we be a sad song\n'Til we were too far gone to bring back to life?\nI gave you all my best me's, my endless empathy\nAnd all I did was bleed as I tried to be the bravest soldier\nFighting in only your army, frontlines, don't you ignore me\nI'm the best thing at this party (You're losin' me)\nAnd I wouldn't marry me either\nA pathological people pleaser\nWho only wanted you to see her\nAnd I'm fadin', thinkin'\n\"Do something, babe, say something\" (Say something)\n\"Lose something, babe, risk something\" (You're losin' me)\n\"Choose something, babe, I got nothing\" (I got nothing)\n\"To believe, unless you're choosin' me\" [Outro]\nYou're losin' me\nStop (Stop, stop), you're losin' me\nStop (Stop, stop), you're losin' me\nI can't find a pulse\nMy heart won't start anymore"
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"value": "Write me a song called Camouflage with the following description: “Camouflage” is a song from Selena Gomez' second solo album Revival, which was released on 9 October 2015.\nDuring a track-by-track interview on Twitter, she said:\nIt’s the only ballad on the entire album. I wanted to do that on purpose, because this was me pouring my heart into something, it’s very honest and real. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nDead-end streets and boulevards\nYou threw in the towel, I broke your heart\nBut there's a first time for everything\nWho would've thought you'd feel so cold\nAnd all these memories seem so old\nTo think you were my everything\n[Pre-Chorus]\nRemember when we'd talk all night\nBut time ain't easy on us, how can love die?\n[Chorus]\nI got so much shit to say\nBut I can't help feeling like I'm camouflage\nFortress around my heart\nYou were mine just yesterday\nNow I have no idea who you are\nIt's like you camouflage\n[Post-Chorus]\nBut it's good to see you here again\nI don't wanna say goodbye\nBut it's about half past ten\nAnd I have to catch my ride [Verse 2]\nRiding alone on the 405\nAnd life's so fragile, it's like I could cry\nIf that's the last time I'd see you again\nBut I'll never tell you just how I felt\nYou might just not care, and it might just not help\nWhat if the feelings just don't make no sense to you, you\n[Pre-Chorus]\nRemember when we'd talk all night\nBut time ain't easy on us, how can love die?\n[Chorus]\nI got so much shit to say\nBut I can't help feeling like I'm camouflage\nFortress around my heart\nYou were mine just yesterday\nNow I have no idea who you are\nIt's like you camouflage\n[Post-Chorus]\nBut it's good to see you here again\nI don't wanna say goodbye\nBut it's about half past ten\nAnd I have to catch my ride [Chorus]\nI got so much shit to say\nBut I can't help feeling like I'm camouflage\nFortress around my heart\nYou were mine just yesterday\nNow I have no idea who you are\nIt's like you camouflage\n[Post-Chorus]\nBut it's good to see you here again\nI don't wanna say goodbye\nBut it's about half past ten\nAnd I have to catch my ride"
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"value": "Write me a song called Serious (Remix) (Do You Really Want Beef?) with the following description: Got the lyrics from:\nhttp://justshady.com/Expand -1Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Eminem]\nWhat's up with everybody beefin'\nEverybody seem like they wanna beef\nYou know what I'm saying?\nEverybody beefin' with everybody\nThis shit is crazy\n[Verse 1: Dogmatic & \nEminem\n]\nThis is a bomb scare, fires on your hair\nTerrorists live here, but I don't care\nI'm making pot holes when I stomp, so don't stare\nI stop to stomp competiton, with both fair\nHow dare? Little soldier at ease\nWe shake down these streets like Parkinson's Disease\nWe parking the road trees plus load the weapons\nEverything from six shooters, to high Tech ones\nIf a green beams things to my suggestion\nBurn a big whole in your belly like indigestion\nWith one question, \nwho the fuck is Dogmatic\nAn underground nigga but this nigga's above average\nIt's serious! who can understand what I'm saying?\nYo Slim, tell them niggas (\nWe ain't playing!\n)\nIt's like you open a can of worms or smoked gans\nI got bloody hands and burners that make you dance!\n[Chorus: Eminem, \n(With Dogmatic)\n & \n(With Proof)\n]\nThis shit is serious!\n Do you really want beef?\nDo you really wanna end up, missing yo' front teeth?\nAnd see yo' family getting smoked like a blunt leaf\nAnd wrapped up in a zip-lock bag like lunch meat (This shit is \nserious\n!)\nDo you really want beef?\nDo you really wanna end up, missing yo' front teeth?\nAnd see yo family getting smoked like a blunt leaf\nAnd wrapped up in a zip-lock bag like lunch meat (This shit is serious!) [Verse 2: Swifty McVay]\nI'm the only one your bitch let touch her\nType a brother that'll fuck yo' mother, with a fishnet rubber\nI'ma misfit slash, nitwit\nI love to put up biscuts straight to a niggas lips, it'll fit\nA belligerent and rowdy fellow\nI'll dump yo' body, and still fly away to Maui on a teller\nWhen it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin'\nI'll change your language, with a stainless\nI'm contained with an anguish to make you famous\nI'ma deranged pit, I'll bend you till ya back touch ya anus\nDon't ever take me to court, I'll whack the plaintiff\nThen beat the fuck out the baliff\nA heinous, miscellaneous nigga never miss, when the AK lift\nI paint ya face with any weapon\n just like The Matrix\nThey ain't steppin', don't even say shit\nYou heard about the bodies in my basement, you're joinin' them, face it!\n[Chorus: Eminem, \nProof\n & \n(Both)\n]\nThis shit is serious! Do you really want beef? \n(I'm serious nigga!)\nDo you really wanna end up, missing yo' front teeth?\nAnd see yo' family getting smoked like a blunt leaf\nAnd wrapped up in a zip-lock bag like lunch meat \n(This shit is serious!)\nDo you really want beef? \n(Promaticness!)\nDo you really wanna end up, missing yo' front teeth? \n([?])\nAnd see yo family getting smoked like a blunt leaf \n([?] no more [?])\nAnd wrapped up in a zip-lock bag like lunch meat \n(This shit is serious!) [Verse 3: Proof]\nNon-vindictive, like Kim Lipstick and get a nose bleed\nMy blow speed is like my hands working ten stick shifts\nCaptain asked to stick a finger in the barrel of a Mac 10\nSnatching the driver out the black Benz\nSmashing his contact lens, my life start when his contract ends\n\"Go kiss-and-tell and contact Kim!\"\nLet's be factually, actually y'all ain't after me\nI'm up early with Regis, y'all beef is without the Kathy Lee\nTurned up my battery and go to war happily\nHow you gon' call my bluff when you scared to send a fax to me?\nMy factulty gun's drawn, one wrong move dudey!\nAnd it's too [?] turn your body into a gangster movie\nFor not being real, scared to pop with the steel\nI got skeletons in my house, every closet is filled\nNow how does it feel with this Baretta to ya dome?\nAnd to know that ya mom's know that you was never coming home?\n[Chorus: Eminem, \nProof\n & \nBoth\n]\nThis shit is serious!\n Do you really want beef? \n(Hah, come on!)\nDo you really wanna end up, missing yo' front teeth? \n(We ain't playing!)\nAnd see yo' family getting smoked like a blunt leaf\nAnd wrapped up in a zip-lock bag like lunch meat \n(This shit is serious!)\nDo you really want beef? \n([?])\nDo you really wanna end up, missing yo' front teeth?\nAnd see yo family getting smoked like a blunt leaf \n([?] what we gotta do and keep it in the game)\nAnd wrapped up in a zip-lock bag like lunch meat \n(This shit is serious!) [Outro: Eminem]\nYou know what I'm sayin'\nYou want beef, we taking it to yo face\nFuck it, Dirty Dozen, Slim Shady, D12\nThis shit is serious!"
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"value": "Write me a song called Butterfly Doors with the following description: “Butterfly Doors” is a single from Lil Pump’s sophomore studio album, Harverd Dropout.\nOn the song, Lil Pump boasts about his cars which have vertically-opening doors, a design feature seen on many high-end cars. Due to their resemblance to the winged insect, the doors are informally referred to as “butterfly doors”.\nThe song was released alongside the music video which features Pump in a club-lit garage with multiple “butterfly door” cars.\nPump first teased this track on his Twitter on December 16th, 2018:\n\n\n\n\nThe video caused controversy because of the racial slur and gesture directed towards Asians. This even caused multiple Chinese rappers to release a diss track against him. He would later apologize for it in an Instagram post, saying:\nI came here to tell you guys that I seen the whole thing going on on the internet and all that and I came here to tell you for my part that I’m sorry and I apologize for posting that. It was not my intention to hurt nobody or do none of that, deadass. I got Asian homies, you know, I fuck with everybody. I ain’t got nothing against nobody. It’s all love. I want everybody to have a merry Christmas and spread love and positivity.\nFor the official release of the song, the controversial lines were removed altogether from the music video, while “Ming” and “ching chong” are muted on the audio track. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nCB on the beat, ho\nButterfly doors (Brr)\nJetski, Jetski\nYeah\n[Chorus]\nButterfly doors (Ooh)\nSpace coupe look like a UFO (Whoa)\nSmokin' on dope (Damn)\nThey call me Yao **** 'cause my eyes real low (Low)\nPourin' up fours (Whoa)\nBaby mama whip a pot on the stove (Whip it)\nAin't no joke (No)\nYou the type of nigga go cry to a ho (Ho)\nButterfly doors (Doors)\nSpace coupe look like a UFO (Whoa)\nSmokin' on dope (Damn)\nThey call me Yao **** 'cause my eyes real low (Low)\nPourin' up fours (Whoa)\nBaby mama whip a pot on the stove (Mama)\nAin't no joke (Brr)\nYou the type of nigga go cry to a ho (Ho)\n[Verse]\nIf I go broke, I'ma kick doors (Kick doors)\nI'ma go back to sellin' nicks at the Citgo (Citgo)\nI can't go (No)\nHop on a flight if I ain't got my pole (Pole)\nSmellin' like gas through the border patrol (Patrol)\nI ran outta drank so I canceled my show, whoa\nI piss on these racks on the floor (Brr), oh\nI got a Glock in my trenchcoat (Uh-huh)\nCanceled the show, lost a 100K (100K)\nMade that shit back in like half a day (Half a day)\nJust got outta jail, got another case (Whoa)\nJack a nigga car and his license plate (Goddamn)\nTwo Lamborghinis with the butterfly doors (Butterfly)\nI feel like the old Gucci, bitch, I'm burnt and I'm froze (I'm burnt, yeah) [Chorus]\nButterfly doors (Ooh)\nSpace coupe look like a UFO (Whoa)\nSmokin' on dope (Damn)\nThey call me Yao **** 'cause my eyes real low (Low)\nPourin' up fours (Whoa)\nBaby mama whip a pot on the stove (Whip it)\nAin't no joke (No)\nYou the type of nigga go cry to a ho (Ho)\nButterfly doors (Doors)\nSpace coupe look like a UFO (Whoa)\nSmokin' on dope (Damn)\nThey call me Yao **** 'cause my eyes real low (Low)\nPourin' up fours (Whoa)\nBaby mama whip a pot on the stove (Mama)\nAin't no joke (Brr)\nYou the type of nigga go cry to a ho (Ho)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Run This Town with the following description: Miss May I covered “Run This Town” originally by Jay-Z, Kanye West, & Rihanna for the compilation album Punk Goes Pop 3.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "Feel it comin' in the air\nHear the screams from everywhere\nI'm addicted to the thrill\nIt's a dangerous love affair\nCan't be scared when it goes down\nGot a problem, tell me now\nThe only thing that's on my mind\nIs who's gonna run this town tonight\nWe gonna run this town\nWe are\nYeah I said it\nWe are\nThis is Roc Nation\nPledge your allegiance\nGet y'all black tees on\nAll black everything\nBlack cards, black cars\nAll black everything\nAnd our girls are blackbirds\nRidin' with they dillingers\nI'd get more in depth\nIf you boys really real enough\nThis is la familia\nI'll explain later\nBut for now let me get back to this paper\nI'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back\nI gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks\nYeah I'm talkin' five comma\nSix zeros\nDot zero\nHere it go...\nBack to runnin' circles 'round bitches\nNow we squared up\nHold up Life's a game but it's not fair\nI break the rules so I don't care\nSo I keep doin' my own thing\nWalkin' tall against the rain\nVictory's within the mile\nAlmost there, don't give up now\nThe only thing that's on my mind\nIs who's gonna run this town tonight\nOh\nHey-e-e-e-e-e-y\nHey-e-e-e-y\nHey-e-e-e-e-e-y\n(Who gonna run this town tonight)\nWe are\nYeah I said it\nWe are\nYou can call me Cesar\nIn a dark Czar\nPlease follow the leader\nSo Eric B. we are\nMicrophone fiend\nIt's the return of the god\nPeace god...\n(Auh! Auh!)\nAnd ain't nobody fresher\nI'm in Mason\n(Ah!)\nMartin Margiela\nOn the tape we're screamin'\nFuck the other side, they jealous\nWe got a banquette full the broads\nThey got a table full of fellas\nAnd they ain't spending no cake\nThey should throw they hand in\nCause they ain't got no spades\nMy whole team got dough\nSo my banquette is lookin' like Millionaire's Row Life's a game but it's not fair\nI break the rules so I don't care\nSo I keep doin' my own thing\nWalkin' tall against the rain\nVictory's within the mile\nAlmost there, don't give up now\nThe only thing that's on my mind\nIs who's gonna run this town tonight\nHey-e-e-e-e-e-y\nHey-e-e-e-y\nHey-e-e-e-e-e-y\nHey-e-e-e-y\n(Who's gonna run this town tonight)\nIt's crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow\nTo everybody trying to get a no homo\n'Cause I slept all day\nThis the life that everybody ask for\nWelcome to the fast life\nA crash course\nWe give a damn about the drama that you do bring\nOn the grind, all the time, be like T-Pain\nWho's gonna run this town tonight\n(Who's gonna run this town tonight)\nIt's just who asked without me\nHey-e-e-e-e-e-y\nHey-e-e-e-y\nHey-e-e-e-e-e-y\nHey-e-e-e-y\nHey-e-e-e-e-e-y (We gonna run this town tonight)\nHey-e-e-e-y\nHey-e-e-e-e-e-y (We gonna run this town tonight)\nHey-e-e-e-y (We gonna run this town tonight)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Genius with the following description: The first-ever track of supergroup LSD, “Genius” officially marks the formation of this supergroup. Ron Perry, the CEO of Columbia Records, confirmed via an instagram post that this is just the group’s first single.\nThe track narcissistically comments on the level of intellect needed to love Sia.\nBefore this track, Sia has only worked with Labrinth once on her song from the Wonder Woman soundtrack, “To Be Human,” and with Diplo on her tracks “Elastic Heart” and “Waving Goodbye.”\nA remix of the track featuring Lil Wayne was released on January 17, 2019. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Sia]\nLabrinth\n[Verse 1: Labrinth]\nDo you think I'm stupid?\nDo you think I'm batshit crazy havin' you on my mind?\nDo you think I'm helpless?\nMy algebra gon' equal you every time\nDo you think I'm callin'?\nDo you think I'm callin' out your name every night?\nGirl, I have fallen for you\n(\nWhat, what you say?\n)\n[Pre-Chorus: Sia & \nLabrinth\n]\nOh my God\nBaby, baby, don't you see-ee-ee?\nI got everything you nee-ee-eed\nO-only a genius could love a woman like she\nOh my God\nBaby, baby, don't you see-ee-ee?\nI got everything you nee-ee-eed\nO-o-only a genius could love a woman like she\n[Chorus: Labrinth & \nSia\n]\nI'm a ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nA ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nA ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nHe's a genius\n'Cause I love a woman like you\nI'm a ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nA ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nA ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nHe-he's a genius\n'Cause I love a woman like you [Interlude: Diplo]\n(Da-na-na)\n(Da-da-da-da-da-mm-da, da-na-na)\n(Da-na)\nSia\n[Verse 2: Sia]\nOh\nYou'll be my Einstein, my Newton\nMy Galileo, and my Hawkings\nBoy, put that pep in my step\nPut your arm 'round my neck while I am walkin'\nPlease understand\nYeah, I have fallen for you, you\n(\nWhat, what you say?\n)\n[Pre-Chorus: Labrinth & \nSia\n]\nOh my God\nBaby, baby, don't you see-ee-ee?\nI got everything you need\nO-only a genius could love a woman like me\nSayin', oh my God (My God)\nBaby, baby, don't you see-ee-ee? (Yeah)\nI got everything you need\nO-o-only a genius could love a woman like me [Chorus: Labrinth & \nSia\n]\nI'm a ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nA ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nA ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nHe's a genius\n'Cause I love a woman like you\nI'm a ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nA ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nA ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-genius\nHe-he's a genius\n'Cause I love a woman like you\n[Bridge: Sia, \nSia & Labrinth\n]\n(Da-na-na)\n(Da-da-da-da-da-mm-da, da-na-na)\nOh my God\nDot the I's and cross the T's\nI got everything you need\nWell, only a genius could love a woman like me\nOh my God\nYou're the lock and I'm the ke-e-ey\nI got everything you need\nWell, only a genius could love a woman like me\n[Outro: Labrinth & Sia, \nLabrinth\n, \nSia\n]\nOh, oh, oh\n'Cause I love a woman like you\nOh, oh, oh\nHe-he-he's a genius\n (Oh)\n'Cause I love a woman like you"
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"value": "Write me a song called B.S. with the following description: The fifth track from Jhené Aiko’s third studio album, Chilombo, “B.S.” features R&B singer H.E.R.. This marks the first collaboration between the two artists.\nLyrically, the song is about bouncing back from a failed relationship and feeling an abundance of self-confidence as reflected in the chorus. In the verses, Jhené and H.E.R. respectively stunt on their exes, letting them know that they are doing just fine without them. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Jhené Aiko]\nYeah\nYeah\nUh\nBack up on my b—\nDone dealing with you\nYeah\n[Chorus: Jhené Aiko]\nBack up on my bullshit\nBack up on the scene\nDone dealing with you\nDon't know how to deal with me\nDone fuckin' with you, don't know how to love me\nDone dealing with you, so I'm back\n[Verse 1: Jhené Aiko]\nIt seem like I give so much and don't get nothin' back\nI really thought it was love but you're so fuckin' whack\nAlways get caught up in love, but I am done with that\nI can't get caught up in love, so now I'm—, yeah\nFlexin' on my exes, in my Model X\nPretty little skinny, little bitty body model-esque\nSome of y'all ain't never had no real bitch and it shows\nI keep it \none hunnid\n from my head down to my toes\nBack up on my bullshit\nBack up on the move\nTouch down in my hometown, got nothing to lose\nI am on my own now, I am in control now\nI need you to go now, I can fix my own crown [Chorus: Jhené Aiko]\nBack up on my bullshit\nBack up on the scene\nDone dealing with you\nDon't know how to deal with me\nDone fuckin' with you, don't know how to love me\nDone dealing with you, so I'm back, yeah (Bitch)\n[Verse 2: H.E.R]\nSeen you with your ex, I see you still about your old ways\nMight just see him for the weekend, you say that's a cold play\nI be feelin' \ntriggered\n, I don't know how to let it go\nReally you ain't shit and I know I'm too emotional, hey (Hey)\nPuttin' me through it\nHe's the only thing that's been gettin' me through it\nHe be comin' through with it\nAnd I hope you cool with it\nI just met your roommate, put him on my to-do list\nDoin' me\nBack up on some new shit, everything in between\nI'm out here, I'm gettin' stupid\nI'm done bein' exclusive and—\nYou know the truth is that these niggas is useless\nI'm back on my—\n[Chorus: Jhené Aiko, \nH.E.R.\n, \nBoth\n]\nBack up on my bullshit\nBack up on the\n scene\nOut here actin' \nfoolish, like I'm seventeen\nI just bought a \nnew whip, don't need gasoline\n (\nYeah\n)\nI just seen your new bitch, \nit boost my self-esteem\n (\nOh babe\n)\nBack up on my \nbullshit\nBack up on the \nscene\nDone dealing with you\nDon't know how to deal with me\nDone fuckin' with you, \ndon't know how to love me\nDone dealing with \nyou, so I'm\n back, yeah (Bitch) [Outro: Jhené Aiko & H.E.R.]\nFlex on my ex, in my model X\nFlex on my ex, in my model X\nFlex on my—, flex on my—\nFlex on my—\nYou know I'm\nBack up on my bullshit\nI'm back up on the scene\nOh-oh-oh\nDone dealing with you, so I'm back"
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"value": "Write me a song called You’re My Type with the following description: In this song, Kanye is talking about the girls he hooks up with.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nThis one for my baller niggas (\nSee, you're my type\n)\nThat hate when the weakest ho in the club try to approach him (\nThat's what I like\n)\nSome songs the ladies love me (\nSee, you're my type\n)\nThe girls gon' hate me for this one (\nThat's what I like\n)\nBut I got to do it, come on\n[Chorus]\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch, do I look like your type? (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nDon't get me wrong, you still gotta look cool to me (Light me up)\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch, do I look like your type? (Common production)\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\n[Verse 1]\nShe asked, \"Is that pronounced N-Y-C?\", no, that's a niche\nRock Clavin Klein so she can see K (Uh)\nI'm still doing one-twenty on the freeway (Tell 'em)\nShe still got a prom picture in her key-chain (Okay)\nI told her, \"Look, this ain't high school no more\" (Ha, uh-uh)\nAnd I'm tryna fuck, we ain't cool no more (Nah)\nSome niggas go bald just to perform (Uh)\nCause all these rats be talking up a storm (Jesus)\nI know what they worn, I know what they be liking\nIf they hair short, said \"They probably be dyking\" (Haha)\nProbably'll try it and probably like it\nI can't know, what, he probably a psychic?\nI know a crazy bitch by the look in her eyes\nI know a cheating bitch gonna look at my guys\nI know a fat bitch gon' look at them fries\nTell me on the side like, \"Can I supersize?\"\nGot my meat in the ride, go down while I drive\nSome hoes ain't for show, you just keep 'em inside\nCall 'em at 3AM and get deep up inside\nBlow me and my homie, when you see me you don't know me\nYou heard? (Uh, uh) [Chorus]\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch, do I look like your type? (Uh)\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nDon't get me wrong, you still gotta look cool to me (Come on)\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch, do I look like your type?\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nYou sing the song I made for ugly hoes and start approaching me\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch, do I look like your type?\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nDon't get me wrong, you still gotta look cool to me\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch, do I look like your type? (Yo, I seen 'em, shit, woah)\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\n[Verse 2]\nShe \nrock the jeans above the knees (Above the knees)\nOh, them must be some kid capris (Haha)\nSo I spend cheese, urge, bitch, please (Please)\nYour girlfriend ain't tell you 'bout me?\nKanye fuck 'em and leave 'em, act like he don't need 'em\nSee titties and squeeze 'em, for no fucking reason\n\"Ugh, he's so classless grabbing asses\nHow would you do a nerd bitch with glasses\"? (Bogus)\nPimp nigga never spent no dough on a booty (Nah)\nI wish I would take this fat hoe to the movies (Hell, nah)\nThem niggas must not know the price of the coochie (Nah)\nI'ma little too rich to fuck this broke bitch (That's right)\nThe survey says, \"By the streets according\nKanye more important than Michael Jordan\nGot this rap game locked, you could call the warden\nGive hoes cock, then I'm gone by morning, I'm gone (Uh) [Chorus]\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch, do I look like your type? (That's right)\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nDon't get me wrong, you still gotta look cool to me (I said \"Cool\")\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch, do I look like your type? (Woo-hoo)\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nYou sing the song I made for ugly hoes and start approaching me (I mean)\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch, do I look like your type? (I told myself, I'm never nice, brother, if you steal my ass off me, uh)\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nDon't get me wrong, you still gotta look cool to me (I'm a jerk?)\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch, do I look like your type? (Look)\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\n[Verse 3]\nDamn, I was wrong\nHow could I stoop so low? (How could I stoop so low?)\nCome on, pull up in a four door Volvo\nDropped the top and swooped your hoe (Woah, oh, no)\nI don't want no wild body bitch in my wild body six (Uh-uh)\nNo fucking weak hoes in my fucking Regal\nNo bitch that's wack in my Cadillac\nNo bitch with a fade in my Escalade (Haha)\nNo sluts with a gut in my Beamer truck (Uh)\nNo road daggers in my gold Jaguar (Uh)\nDeep voice bitches like \"Da-huh-da-huh\"\n\"I never thought Kanye would take it this far, uh, huh\" [Outro]\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nRemember back in high school?\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nLike, prom queen, right?\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nShe was like thirty-seven-twenty-five-twenty-six\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nNow she thirty-seven with twenty-five kids\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nYou know what I'm saying?\nNow she on the come up\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nTrying to get a baller nigga\n(\nSee, you're my type\n)\nBitch heard my song on the radio\nShe heard me on that Jagged Edge shit\n(\nThat's what I like\n)\nMemorized my cell phone number out the blue\nCalled me on some, \"I wasn't sure if that was you or not\"\nBitch, you ain't hear me say Kanye Titter at the beginning?\nGold-digging bitch"
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"value": "Write me a song called Harriet Tubman with the following description: “Harriet Tubman” serves as a gift to fans before the release of Kodak’s third studio album, KILL BILL. Released on Christmas day, the song was announced just one day before its official release and comes barely a month after Kodak Black was sentenced to nearly three years in prison over federal weapons charges.\nThe song carries a strong activism tone and finds Kodak reflecting on his life and on society through the prism of slavery. The record is named after political activist Harriet Tubman, which escaped slavery at the age of 27 before conducting missions to rescue enslaved people through the 19th century. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nRunaway love\nLike a runaway slave, ayy\n[Verse 1]\nLike a runaway slave\n, better run or you get hung\nI done walked 'way from some things, I'm a walk off with my son\nI just walked off with my son, on top of that he won\nI don't talk I got a gun, If we fall off, bitch, we done\nCan't fall off, I got funds, I fall off then I'm dumb\nHad to run away from my girl, she done ran up out of trust\nI done ran up out of love\nI done ran up out of love\nYou said you had enough, \nso I went out to the club\nCan't drink 'cause I'm too young, but today I'm getting drunk\nSo motherfucking tired, been runnin' all my life\nOh, I've been runnin' all my life\nRunnin' all my life\nHarriet Tubman, I've been runnin' all my life, ayy\nI'm standin' at the stretch line\nKunta Kinte, all my life, I had the fire\nIn the projects, all my life, I had to grind\nYoung nigga had to hustle to survive\nRemember I was underground, now everybody on my line\nPut the hood on TV, every day I'm on the rise\nI done rescued all my niggas, you ain't gotta slang that iron\nThey changed on a nigga, so I left they ass behind [Chorus]\nFeel like Harriet Tubman\nI ain't stop, I kept runnin', they was actin' funny\nI said the money train was coming, feel like Harriet Tubman\nI was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks\nCame back with some money\n[Verse 2]\nTryna do me like I'm \nEmmett Till\nRunnin' like a fugitive\nJamestown, Virginia, slavery started and it's still is\n2019, we'll be free after 400 years\nI done got heartless\nAttitude, cognitive\nStreet took my conscience\nBeen so long I shed a tear\nBlood, sweat in my vent\nEverything get a vent\nI'm a need bloodshed\nMake ya mama shed a tear\nYou don't care 'bout how I feel\nWhat it took to get right here\nMade a lot of sacrifices, yeah\nStill I had to fight out here\nHaitian revolutionary, but my lady France\nStandin' at the stretch line barefoot\nI feel like Toussaint, I feel like Boukman\nI'm standin' at the stretch line barefoot\nThey gave my dawg a long sentence, hit him with the textbook\nHit him with the textbook, he can't even read\nHis family never finna go seem him, 'cause they sent him way up to Creek\nThe society corrupted we going through modernized slavery\nSell a black male to a plantation\nLike a slave master sell a black male to a plantation\nBust a lick, right on Plantation\nDouble back, hit a lick right on Plantation\nWhat happened to salvation?\nSniper Gang, I'm tryna build a foundation\nAnd I'm runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman\nI'm runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman\nYeah, I'm runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman\nI'm runnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman\nRunnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman\nRunnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman\nRunnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman\nRunnin' like I'm Harriet Tubman\nRunnin' like I'm Jesse James\nLike I'm tryna get away\nRunnin' like a runaway slave\nI just wanna runaway\nAin't never ran before, so what's gonna make me run today?\nI just want to fly\nI just want to fly away, I just want to fly\nI just want to fly away-ay\nI just want to fly\nI just want to fly away-ay\nI just want to fly [Chorus]\nFeel like Harriet Tubman\nI ain't stop, I kept runnin', they was actin' funny\nI said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman\nI was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks\nCame back with some money\nFeel like Harriet Tubman\nI ain't stop, I kept runnin', they was actin' funny\nI said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman\nI was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks\nCame back with some money"
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"value": "Write me a song called First Off (Demo) with the following description: “First Off” is a collaboration with Travis Scott that appears on Future’s The WZRD. This is an early version of the song featuring rough vocals from Travis that leaked online on April 14, 2019.\nJust hours before the release of the song, an alternate version of it leaked featuring a different line from Travis. This demo goes even further back, featuring no adlibs from Travis and rough reference vocals in its place. The instrumental also seems to be paced slightly slower. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Future]\nBack on the Forbes, shit crazy (Yeah)\nI make more than Dwyane Wade, baby (\nATL Jacob\n)\nI'm a street nigga and I stay faded (Pluto)\nNever worked in a gym, but I weighed it (Travis)\n[Chorus: Future]\nFirst off, you get the ammo, then you cock it (Ooh)\nFirst off, we had to blast off like a rocket\nI put the Patek water on, but I got options (Yeah)\nPJ takin’ off and I ain't stoppin', no\nLouis V belts, Louis V on my walls\nFishscale, nigga, I can’t fuck with no laws\nLinda Farrow's what's on my lens, I see fugazi\nI should pimp this bitch and make her pay me\n[Verse 1: Future]\nStarted off surfin' on a codeine wave\nI don't exchange info with these niggas\nThey some opps, you can kill 'em, they ain't with us\nOrdered a pound of gas to smoke, I need a fill up\nGot a line on good Gelato and Gorilla\nGot Lil Freaky with me, know you gon' get hit up\nSteppin’ over dead bodies in Margielas\nI touched a hundred M’s and I've been gettin’ better (Ooh)\nIn a red Bugatti, gave it right to valet\nShoot his head off right, it get you new Sheneneh\nShootin' dice all night, yeah, me and Dae Dae\nWe had to work the one on 'em, it was a good payday\nIt was a teenager, they put him on the news where I'm from\nHe let off 40 shots, he can’t get no bond\nClosed on when he shoppin', when he kill him, he young\nThey ever get caught snitchin', they gon' cut off your tongue\nI can't wait 'til they set the rat up, yeah\nI was catchin' juugs, now a nigga a millionaire\nI get the rap check and I avoid the paps\nI get NBA money and ain't been in the draft [Pre-Chorus: Future]\nYeah, I'm back on the Forbes, shit crazy\nI make more than Dwyane Wade, baby\nI'm a street nigga and I stay faded\nNever worked in a gym, but I weighed it\n[Chorus: Future & \nTravis Scott\n]\nFirst off, you get the ammo, then you cock it\nFirst off, we had to blast off like a rocket\nI put the Patek water on, but I got options\nPJ takin' off and I ain't stoppin', no\nLouis V belts, Louis V on my walls\nFishscale, nigga, I can't fuck with no laws\nLinda Farrow's what's on my lens, I see fugazi (\nYeah\n)\nI should pimp this bitch and make her pay me\n[Verse 2: Travis Scott]\nAt the, don't, add up\nRidin' for it, for my life, my life [?] never\nLife I got to, get the better, yeah\nFrom the beginning, yeah, to the finish\nJames Harden with it like I'm James Innis\nHad that four, four-four [?] got the caine ceilings\nHow you whip the four if you ain't hand in it?\nOh, and they pay me\nSleep tight, take it like [?]\nYeah, nigga takin' off, I'm not McGrady\nYeah, number one my city like McGrady\nYeah, have it for my dogs in the [?]\nWith my shooters like Lil' Tracy\nYeah, if I ever like the\nYeah, my Ms\n[?] [Pre-Chorus: Future]\nYeah, back on the Forbes, shit crazy\nI make more than Dwyane Wade, baby\nI'm a street nigga and I stay faded\nNever worked in a gym, but I weighed it\n[Chorus: Future]\nFirst off, you get the ammo, then you cock it\nFirst off, we had to blast off like a rocket\nI put the Patek water on, but I got options\nPJ takin' off and I ain't stoppin', no\nLouis V belts, Louis V on my walls\nFishscale, nigga, I can't fuck with no laws\nLinda Farrow's what's on my lens, I see fugazi\nI should pimp this bitch and make her pay me\n[Outro: Future]\nBack on the Forbes, shit crazy\nI make more than Dwyane Wade, baby\nI'm a street nigga and I stay faded\nNever worked in a gym, but I weighed it"
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"value": "Write me a song called My Side with the following description: A bonus track produced by Boi-1da from Drake’s surprise mixtape, If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late, announced the day after Drake announced a physical version of the tape. A snippet of the song was featured in Drake’s short film, Jungle.\nOn August 2, 2019, the song was re-released after Drake dropped Care Package on all major streaming platforms — a project he describes as “some of our most important moments together available in one place.” The release comes nearly six months after Drake re-released his breakout mixtape So Far Gone. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nYeah, that's about it\nThis shit sound like what being rich feel like, fo real\nThis life shit is everywhere, you can't control it\nToo much going on\nToo much, too much, too much\nToo much, too much, too much\nYou, you, you\nMake me wanna take you down through there\nMake me wanna take you down through there\nI'll take it there\n[Chorus 1]\nWhy you never come to where I stay?\nAlways hiding out in your New York condo\nWhy you never come to where I stay?\nIf anybody knows, girl, you know, I know\nWhy are we wasting our relationship on a relationship?\nWhy are we rushing and forcing it?—this isn't making sense\nWhy are we focused on things\nThat don't even mean nothing, girl?\nWhy can we not find the time\nAnd sit down and discuss it, girl?\nLet me at least tell you my side of things, man\nAw, man, aw, man, aw, man [Verse]\nMe and you are playing house\nStart thinking that I'm losing touch\nGot a tight grip on you now\nMaybe I should loosen up\nWhen I leave you and I go home\nI start forgetting what it is\nStart to think I got to get it how I live\nWe too busy for a wedding or a kid\nIf I'm working then I know you working\nKeep in touch with other women\n'Cause you make me nervous\nI empower girls that don't deserve it\nI don't mean to do that shit on purpose\nIt's just that when I go home\nI start forgetting what it is\nThe dream is over, I get lost up in the 6\n[Chorus 2]\nAnd you don't ever come to where I stay at\nYou just rather stay up in your New York condo\nYou don't ever come to where I stay at\nIf anybody knows, girl you know, I know\nWhy are we wasting our relationship on a relationship?\nYou know how sticky these situations get\nYou go up higher than me some days\nYou know what I think we could be some day\nLet me at least show you my side of things, man\nAw, man, aw, man, aw, man"
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"value": "Write me a song called Yamaha Mama with the following description: Unreleased Drake collaboration with Chris Brown, their take on Soulja Boy and Sean Kingston’s collab of the same name off 2008′s iSouljaBoyTellem. It sounds like it was recorded back during Drake’s Thank Me Later era. Rumors are that Chris Brown and Drake have tension, after this song leaked Chris Brown tweeted:\nOh no! “yamaha mamma” is a song I wrote when I was 14! That shit wack!!!! Lol Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Drake]\nListen, girl\nYou so bad and you single, what's this I hear?\nWe ain't met yet, my name Drake\nAnd I'ma take the world over, this my year\nThis I swear\nHad my share of women that I been with\nI'm young, can you blame me?\nI know you feel like a lot of things off-limits\nAt least let me describe what it can be\nBe faithful, I'll do that\nNah, really, baby girl, I'll do that\n'Cause everybody break up when they cake up\nWe can be the couple that'll never go through that\nYeah, and if we ever fallin' off\nI swear I'll remind you that\nThat we're not who they are\nNow all I really gotta do is find you\nWhere you at?\n[Chorus: Chris Brown, \nDrake\n]\nFrom the East to the West\nScream for me if you my number one lady\nTake a lead from the rest (Rest)\nYou can go fast, speed it up for me, baby\nI'm a G, what's next?\nOne night with me would drive you crazy\nOne night with me would drive you crazy\nI'm already started, so get ready\nTake your marks and get steady\nYou know that it's about to get heavy\n'Cause she's a rider, a rider, my yamaha mama\nAyy, ayy, she my\nMy yamaha mama\nAyy, ayy, be my\nMy yamaha mama\nAyy, ayy, she my\nMy yamaha mama\nAyy, ayy, be my [Verse 2: Drake]\nTell me how to locate you\nI know satellites all breakthrough\nBut they don't ever lead me straight to\nAnd I gotta arrive 'fore somebody take you\nKnow there's someone you don't mean a lot to\nAnd he would hate to know that I got you\nI even got a speech in my head\nThat I write and recite at the moment I spot you\n\"Hey there, your name is?\nI like that, it suits ya\nI'm young, but I'm different\nI'm not what you're used to at all\"\nIf we stop at the same red light\nI'ma celebrate the fact that I found you, girl\nAnd I'ma ride for you too, as soon as it turn green\nWanna hear from my ladies all around the world\nWhere you at?\n[Chorus: Chris Brown, \nDrake\n]\nFrom the East to the West\nScream for me if you my number one lady\nTake a lead from the rest (Rest)\nYou can go fast, speed it up for me, baby\nI'm a G, what's next?\nOne night with me would drive you crazy\nOne night with me would drive you crazy\nI'm already started, so get ready\nTake your marks and get steady\nYou know that it's about to get heavy\n'Cause she's a rider, a rider, my yamaha mama\nAyy, ayy, she my\nMy yamaha mama\nAyy, ayy, be my\nMy yamaha mama\nAyy, ayy, she my\nMy yamaha mama\nAyy, ayy, be my"
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"value": "Write me a song called Oh My Dis Side (Demo) with the following description: “Oh My Dis Side” appears on Travis Scott’s 2015 effort, Rodeo, complete with a feature from Quavo. This is an early, solo version of the track that leaked online on June 13, 2019.\nThis version of the track lacks Quavo and his adlibs, with Travis filling in Quavo’s missing lines on “Oh My.” The instrumentals of both “Oh My” and “Dis Side” also appear less complete compared to the final release. It was teased by Travis in July 2015. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Part 1: Oh My]\n[Intro]\nYeah\n[Chorus]\nOh my, oh my\nOh my, oh my\nI've been up for a long time, oh my\nOh my, oh my\nOh my, oh my (Yeah)\nOh my, oh my\nI've been up for a long time, oh my\nOh my, oh my\n[Verse]\nI've been up for a long time, broad day\nI've been poppin' pills, pourin' syrup, every day\nCuzo hanging at my aunty house, sellin' ye\nI've been up for a long time, oh my\nI've been in and out the courthouse, jury tripping\nI've been flippin', flippin', syru' sipping\nWater whippin'\nMama kicked me out the house now, oh my\nI might end out on a couch now, oh my\nI'm on a flight now, oh my\nL.A., at another couch now, oh my\nPhone boomin', bombin' up now, oh my\nI'm on a flight now, we so high\n'Bout to get some cash now, oh my\nGot my momma that new house now, oh my\nNow she cannot kick me out now, oh my\nI've been up for a long time, oh my [Chorus]\nOh my, oh my\nOh my, oh my\nI've been up for a long time, oh my\nOh my, oh my\nOh my, oh my\nOh my, oh my\nI've been up for a long time, oh my\nOh my, oh my\n[Part 2: Dis Side]\n[Verse 1]\nLet me tell you a little story about this side\nYou really can't make it on this side\nA lot of lone stars on this side\nI feel a lot at home on this side\nBall 'til we fall on this side\nLit late night on this side\nYou never come around past midnight\nYou miss everything on this side\n[Chorus]\nThis side, this side\nThis side, this side, this side, this side\nThis side, this side\nThis side, this side, yeah [Verse 2]\nI made a lot of money on this side\nLost a lot of money on this side\nHad my first kiss on this side\nLearned a lot of shit about this side\nLately I been thinking 'bout this side\nTryna get back on this side\nTryna get back what's been mine\nI gotta get back on this side\nReally miss the feelin' of the late nights\nShit we used to do around midnight\nHangin' on the corner, had shit tight\nDoin' all the drugs, had to get right\nIf I could bring my partner back, it'd be nice\nHe would shoot the one, wouldn't think twice\nHe was too involved with the street life\nOnly way to live on this side\n[Chorus]\nThis side, this side\nThis side, this side, this side, this side\nThis side, this side\nThis side, this side, this side\n[Outro]\nAlways, always this side\nThis side, this side, this side\nThat's right, that's right\nYou never come around past midnight\nMidnight, midnight\nYou know how I like my lean poured right\nJust right, on this side\nFind everything you need, everything you need on this side"
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"value": "Write me a song called Rooting for My Baby with the following description: This song strays away from the urban-pop-esque sound from the rest of Bangerz, and musically captivates genres such as Indie Pop, Blues and Soul music, with elements of Country. Lyrically, the song discusses a relationship in a tough period and no matter what, Cyrus is still fighting for their love, therefore, “rootin' for her baby”.\n“Rooting for My Baby” received critical acclaim, with most critics comparing the music to artists such as Fleetwood Mac, Fiona Apple and Paula Cole, as well as praise going to Cyrus' vocals and Williams production, liking it to 1970s music. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nWhen you wake in the mornin' and I can tell it's not your best side\nNo \"Good morning, good day\"\nI stay to the right if I know you're mad and on the left side\nStay outta your way\n[Pre-Chorus]\nJust hold on\nIn a minute, it'll be over and gone\nGone, gone, gone, gone\n[Chorus]\nI know, I know\nThat you go through a lot\nI know, I know\nThe pressure makes you hot\nSee, I know, I know\n'Cause you still know what you got\nI know, I know, yeah\n[Post-Chorus]\nI'm rooting for my baby, yeah\n[Verse 2]\nOh, if you were here, I'd get your beer and I would hang your coat\nYou wanna be home\nSo you roll up your sleeves and you sweat and breathe, this is a long road\nSo much more to go [Pre-Chorus]\nJust hold on\nIn a minute, it'll be over and gone\nGone, gone, gone, gone\n[Chorus]\nI know, I know\nThat you go through a lot\nI know, I know\nThat the pressure makes you hot\nSee, I know, I know\n'Cause you still know what you got\nI know, I know, yeah\n[Post-Chorus]\nI'm rooting for my baby, yeah\n[Bridge]\nSee, I've been dream-catching\nI thought that this is everlasting\nA life filled with you, me, love and laughter\nHappily ever after\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo hold on\nIn a minute, it'll be over and gone\nGone, gone, gone, gone [Chorus]\nI know, I know\nThat you go through a lot\nI know, I know\nThat the pressure makes you hot\nSee, I know, I know\n'Cause you still know what you got\nI know, I know, yeah\n[Post-Chorus]\nI'm rooting for my baby, yeah\nI'm rooting for you, baby, yeah\nI'm rooting for my baby, yeah\n[Outro]\nThat you go through a lot\nThe pressure makes you hot\nYou still know what you got, yeah"
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"value": "Write me a song called Weed Lacer with the following description: “Weed Lacer” is an early freestyle by Eminem, probably preformed before the release of the Slim Shady LP. It was featured in the freestyle compilation album “The Freestyle Show.”\nThe verse was one Em commonly used during live shows, such as on the 12 Minute Freestyle with Royce or ‘97 Blazer, which is almost identical. While not off the top, it demonstrates many facets of Eminem’s style as seen on the SSEP–violent, graphic, conically exaggerated lyrics with an unapologetic delivery. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Eminem]\nYo, weed lacer, 97 burgundy Blazer\nWanted for burglary, had to ditch the Mercury Tracer\nI’m on some loced shit, some fed up with the bein’ broke shit\nI’m not to joke with, bitch I don’t sell crack, I smoke it\nHavin' a coke fit, goin' through withdrawals daily\nShoot up with mescaline in front of my\n baby daughter Hailie\nMy brain’s dusted\n, I’m disgusted at all my habits\nToo many aspirin tablets, empty medicine cabinets\nLosin' battles to wack rappers cause I’m always too blunted\nWalkin’ up in the cypher smokin’, talkin’ about “Who want it?”\nThug and a crook; every drug in the book I’ve done it\nMy 9’s at your brain, is that you chain? run it\nCrews die from an overdosage of excessive flavor\nAggressive nature got me stickin’ you for your Progressive pager\nSpectacular, battle rap manufacturer\nStole your momma’s Acura\n, wrecked it, and sold it back to her\nBoostin’ Nike jackets, escaped from psychiatrics\nTold the nurse to save my bed for me, I might be back, trick\nSo barricade your entrance, put up some extra fences\nA woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses\nChasin’ dips, take ‘em on long vacation trips\nKidnappin’ ‘em and trappin’ ‘em in abusive relationships\nMess up your face and lips, slit your stomach and watch your gut split\nGut you with that razor that I use to shave my nuts with\nMama, don’t you cry, your son is too far gone\nI’m so high, I don’t even know what label I’m on\nI’m messed up, I feel just like an overworked plumber\nI’m sick of the crap, what’s Jack Kevorkian’s phone number?"
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"value": "Write me a song called Fear with the following description: “Fear” is the eighth track and second promotional single from X Ambassadors‘ debut studio album, VHS. The track features American alternative rock band Imagine Dragons, who executive produced the record along with Alex da Kid. It starts with a mysterious beat and continues with verses by X Ambassadors that eventually build up to a loud and anthemic chorus by Imagine Dragons.\nIn a track-by-track interview, X Ambassadors described the song as being about “wanting to go bigger…working your ass off and one day it’s going to pay off, hopefully.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Sam Harris]\nThere's a whisper, a rumor\nVoices in the air outside\nGot their eyes on the future\nYeah, the kids are coming up on the ride\n[Pre-Chorus: Sam Harris]\nGot 'em running in fear, fear, fear\nGot 'em running in fear, fear, fear\n[Chorus: Dan Reynolds]\nLights out\nI'm 'fraid of everything that moves\nLights out\nI'm 'fraid of everything that moves\n[Verse 2: Sam Harris]\nRoll this cup of deuces\nThe fuel will keep the fire alive\nAll the police think we're useless\nYeah, the kids are coming out tonight\n[Pre-Chorus: Sam Harris]\nGot 'em running in fear, fear, fear\nGot 'em running in fear, fear, fear [Chorus: Dan Reynolds]\nLights out\nI'm 'fraid of everything that moves\nLights out\nI'm 'fraid of everything that moves\nLights out\nLights out\n[Chorus: Dan Reynolds]\nLights out\nI'm afraid of everything that moves\nLights out\nI'm afraid of everything that moves\nLights out\nLights out"
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"value": "Write me a song called Playing with Fire with the following description: This was the original Track 14 on Tha Carter III.\nHowever it was replaced by “Pussy Monster” after a lawsuit. Via Reuters:\n\nA musical publishing company that owns the rights to the Rolling Stones' song “Play With Fire” sued U.S. rapper Lil Wayne on Thursday, saying he released an altered version of the song without permission.\nAbkco Music Inc accused Lil Wayne, his artistic collaborators and his record company, a unit of Universal Music Group, of copyright infringement and unfair competition.\nLil Wayne’s “Playing with Fire” is a clear derivative of the Rolling Stones song with the original lyrics and music altered in a recognizable way, Abkco said in its lawsuit.\nAbkco also said that Lil Wayne’s version uses “explicit, sexist and offensive language” and could lead the public to believe the company and the Rolling Stones approved of and authorized the new version.\n\nSee how similar they are from this annotation. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nStreetRunner\n[Chorus: Betty Wright & \nLil Wayne\n]\nSo you've got so many diamonds\nYou wear all the finest clothes\nAnd your grill is shining\nAs you're driving down the streets of gold\nBut you can't blame me\nIf I set this stage on fire\nHa!\n[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]\nMomma always told me I was crazy\nAnd my hoes say I'm amazing, but I don't listen to a lady\nBut the bitch say I'm hot, and I say \"No bitch, I'm blazing\"\nLike, what the fuck you expect? I'm a motherfucking Cajun\nI feel caged in my mind, it's like my flow doing time\nI goes crazy inside, but when it comes out—it's fine\nLike wine; wait, watch...\nSee? I get better with time like a watch\nOsh B'Gosh,\n \nPosh Spice husband\nCouldn't kick it like I kick it,\n \nbitch! I Kix it\nNo cereal\n, like a landing, I sticks it\nWherever she asks me, after she licks it\n\"That's too explicit\"; well, why you listening?\n*Sniff*\n I smell smoke, and something's sizzling\nThat's her pussy\nSo, hey, pussy; play with pussy or play pussy [Chorus: Betty Wright & \nLil Wayne\n]\nBut you can't blame me\nIf I set this stage on fire\nHahahaha!\n[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]\nThey say, \"You're nobody 'til somebody kills you\nWell, where I'm from, you're nobody 'til you kill somebody\nAnd you know what they say; when you great\nIt's not \"murder,\" it's \"assassinate\"\nSo assassinate me, bitch\n'Cause I'm doing the same shit Martin Luther King did\nChecking in the same hotel, in the same suite, bitch\nSame balcony, like, \"Assassinate me, bitch!\"\nIt's Lil Tunechi\nI don't rap, I film movies\nWith my rap\n, you could call me\n\"Mr. Director's Chair,\" yeah, and that's a wrap\nCut! On to the next...\nNot the next scene, bitch, the next check\nSome say the X makes the sex 'spec-\nSo play with the pussy or play pussy\n[Chorus: Betty Wright & \nLil Wayne\n]\nSo you've got so many diamonds\nHey, pussy, lay pussy\nYou wear all the finest clothes\nDo what I... say, pussy, and I say, I say\nAnd your grill is shining\nLay pussy, lay pussy, lay, pussy, haha\nAs you're driving down the streets of gold\nHey, pussy, haha!\nBut you can't blame me\nHey pussy, don't play pussy\nIf I set this stage on fire!\nGet 'em! [Verse 3: Lil Wayne]\nStraight off the corner of Apple and Eagle\nBraveheart\n, bitch, like the times are medieval\nMarried to the game, divorced the cathedral\nStanding on the corner selling porcelain to people\nForced into evil, it's all in your head\nIt's all so cerebral,\n \ncall me Knievel\nYou follow and I lead you, straight to the needles\nThe bottles, the battles, the beetles'll eat you\nMomma named Cita—I love you, Cita\n'Member when your pussy second husband tried to beat ya?\n'Member when I went into the kitchen, got the cleaver?\nHe ain't give a fuck, I ain't give a fuck neither\nHe could see the devil, see the devil in my features\nHe could smell the ether, you can see Cita\nYou can see the Cita, see the Cita in my features\nAnd she don't play neither\n[Chorus: Betty Wright]\nBut you can't blame me\nIf I set this stage on fire!\n[Outro: Lil Wayne]\nC3\n, \n3Peat"
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"value": "Write me a song called Money on My Mind with the following description: Sam Smith wasn’t bothered about the money when it came to negotiating their record deal, so it’s appropriate that they chose “Money On My Mind” as the lead single for their debut album. On the track, they sing about the importance of artistic integrity and independence.\nIn an interview with Jimmy Fallon Sam, while not altering their views on the message of the song, subsequently admitted to disliking the composition.\nThis track inverts the sentiments of Lil Wayne’s “Money On My Mind.”.\nSam’s focus on musical integrity was borne out in 2023 when they released “Unholy” despite some colleagues voicing unease at its originality and risque nature. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nWhen I signed my deal, I felt pressure\nDon't want to see the numbers, I want to see heaven\nYou say \"Could you write a song for me?\"\nI say \"I'm sorry, I won't do that\" happily\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhen I go home, I tend to close the door\nI never wanted more, so sing with me\nCan't you see?\n[Chorus]\nI don't have money on my mind, money on my mind\nI do it for, I do it for the love\nI don't have money on my mind, money on my mind\nI do it for, I do it for the love\n[Post-Chorus]\nI do it for the love\nI do it for the love\n[Verse 2]\nPlease don't get me wrong, I wanna keep it movin'\nI know what that requires, I'm not foolish\nPlease, can you make this work for me?\n'Cause I'm not a puppet, I will work against your strings [Pre-Chorus]\nWhen I go home, I tend to close the door\nI never wanted more, so sing with me\nCan't you see?\n[Chorus]\nI don't have money on my mind, money on my mind\nI do it for, I do it for the love\nI don't have money on my mind, money on my mind\nI do it for, I do it for the love\n[Post-Chorus]\nI do it for the love\nI do it for the love\n[Bridge]\nWhen the sun will set\nDon't you fret\nNo, I have no money on my mind\nNo money on my mind\nNo money on my mind\nNo, I have no money on my mind\nWhen the sun will set, don't you fret\nNo, I have no money on my mind\nNo money on my mind\nNo money on my mind\nNo, I have no money on my mind\nJust love [Chorus]\nMoney on my mind, money on my mind\nI do it for, I do it for the love\nI don't have money on my mind, money on my mind\nI do it for, I do it for the love\n[Post-Chorus]\nI do it for the love\nI do it for the love"
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"value": "Write me a song called Go Viral with the following description: For “Go Viral,” Compton rapper Joe Moses recruits Metro Boomin and reunites with Future.\nOn the banger, Joe Moses and Future elaborate on what makes them–as suggested by the title–go viral: their wealth, illegal activities and gang affiliation.\nThe song marks the second collaboration between the two artists, following their February 2018 “Back Goin’ Brazy.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Future]\nGo viral\nGo viral\nGo viral\nGo viral, young nigga, go viral (Bang, bang)\nBang, bang\n[Verse 1: Future]\nI went viral in LA when I went to the five four (Woah, woah), yeah\nAll red '64 (Woah, woah), yeah\nAll red thick ho (Woah, woah), yeah\nReal Crips all I know (All I know), yeah\nDoing numbers at the swap meet (All I know), yeah\nHundred killers on the concrete, yeah\nHundred killers on one street, yeah\nServin' crack to your auntie (Servin' crack to your), yeah\nTell me what you gon' do with the work? (With the work)\nTryna trip on the set, make 'em hurt (Make 'em hurt)\nCame bustin' up the set in a vert\nGave it up to the hood from the dirt (Give it up)\nI might pull out the foreign with the curtains (Pull the foreign)\nPull up, five foreigns, make 'em nervous (Make 'em nervous)\nLA riding with me, that's for certain (What? What?)\nGetting money, gangbangin', I encourage it (I encourage it)\nPress a nigga line on a Thursday (On a Thursday)\nRunning through the check in a hurry (In a hurry)\nRiding with a thirty like Curry (Like Curry) [Chorus: Future]\nGo viral (Go viral)\nGo viral (Go viral)\nGo viral (Go viral)\nGo viral (Go viral)\nGo viral (Go viral)\nGo viral, young nigga, go viral (Go)\nGo viral, young nigga, go viral (Go), yeah\nI just went viral in some new shit (Go viral)\nI just went viral in my new whip (Go viral)\nI just went viral with the new drip (Go viral)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI just went viral with my gang gang (Go viral)\nI just went viral, let my chain swang (Go viral)\nI just went viral on your main thang (Go viral)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[Verse 2: Joe Moses]\nI went viral when I went brung 'em to the bricks\nWe wear Chucks in the bity, not Timbs\nYoung niggas run the set, free the YG's\nAnd you ain't a real Blood if you don't know me\nKnow some Crips going viral down in Long Beach\nI talk birds on the record like I know Meech (For real)\nFree gang on the chain, rock Givenchy like I'm sponsored\nFuck the judge, fuck 12, fuck the DA and your honor\nMy lil' nigga DJ keep the A, he want the drama\nI'm the trillest in the city and I put that on my mama\nI am not Kevin Hart, I am no joke\nI'm the fireman, bitch, I want all the smoke (For real) [Chorus: Future]\nGo viral (Go viral)\nGo viral (Go viral)\nGo viral (Go viral)\nGo viral (Go viral)\nGo viral (Go viral)\nGo viral, young nigga, go viral (Go)\nGo viral, young nigga, go viral (Go), yeah\nI just went viral in some new shit (Go viral)\nI just went viral in my new whip (Go viral)\nI just went viral with the new drip (Go viral)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI just went viral with my gang gang (Go viral)\nI just went viral, let my chain swang (Go viral)\nI just went viral on your main thang (Go viral)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[Outro: Future]\nGo viral, Joe Moses, go viral\nGo viral, Joe Moses, go viral\nGo viral\nGo, go, go"
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"value": "Write me a song called Get Your Shit with the following description: On track 10 off Wiz Khalifa’s major label debut, Rolling Papers, Wizzle vents his frustrations at an ex-girlfriend. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus]\nI'm tired of arguin' and fightin' girl\nEvery night you keep callin' me with the same shit, I'm goin' insane\nI swear I love you but this ain't right for us\nI never thought it would end this way, it's gon' kill me to say\nBut you gotta\nPack your stuff, leave my keys\nGet your shit, gotta go\nPack your stuff, leave my keys\nGet your shit, gotta go\nTold you that I'm movin' on\nYou didn't, well you outta know\n[Verse 1]\nTo shape you and hold you I admit that was my mission\nBut everything went wrong there cause you started acting different\nThe day you ran up on me I was smoking chilling\nSwear you was trying to roll ain't know what was soo apealing\nFast forward I'm on the road your at home calling me back forth\nCan't deal with this relationship but it's what you asked for\nAs for them picture of them bitches\nShit I probably wouldn't be with them if your ass wasn't tripping\nNot to mention you actin like a kid is the fucked shit I gotta deal with\nSend a text, leave me a message, try not to listen\nBring a ref you was the main player I had to bench you\nWhen I showed your ass how to ball, that Louis I bought it all [Chorus]\nI'm tired of arguin' and fightin' girl\nEvery night you keep callin' me with the same shit, I'm goin' insane\nI swear I love you but this ain't right for us\nI never thought it would end this way, it's gon' kill me to say\nBut you gotta\nPack your stuff, leave my keys\nGet your shit, gotta go\nPack your stuff, leave my keys\nGet your shit, gotta go\nTold you that I'm movin' on\nYou didn't, well you outta know\n[Verse 2]\nGone on the road and I'm hardly home on the weekend\nYou be blowing my phone up trying to see who I'm seeing\nBut I'm chasing this paper so for this paper I'm reaching\nMight fuck one or two bitches but dont consider it cheating\nI consider the fact that we'll break up anyway (anyway)\nBased on all the shit that you dont appreciate\nMe switching states, working hard meeting dates\nAnd you were thinking everything was sweet, piece of cake\nWell that all changed\nWhat we had was big, but you going to miss the small things\nAnd that little cash I spent, that was small change\nBut above all things\nI still love you\nJust gotta do my own thing [Chorus]\nI'm tired of arguin' and fightin' girl\nEvery night you keep callin' me with the same shit, I'm goin' insane\nI swear I love you but this ain't right for us\nI never thought it would end this way, it's gon' kill me to say\nBut you gotta\nPack your stuff, leave my keys\nGet your shit, gotta go\nPack your stuff, leave my keys\nGet your shit, gotta go\nTold you that I'm movin' on\nYou didn't, well you outta know\n[Outro]\nNow I go\nI'll never come back\nAnd when you call\nI'll never call back\nCause I got a new girl\nYeah, I got a new girl\nEverything was all good\nThen went all bad\nNo, I don't think 'bout the things that we had\nCuz I got a new girl\nYeah, I got a new girl"
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"value": "Write me a song called So Cold (Interlude) with the following description: Future includes a skit on the track, “So Cold (Interlude),” where he describes a relationship he destroyed by stealing another person’s girl. On the Dirty Sprite track, he includes a phone call between a girl and her significant other, who is upset that she’s cheating on him with Future. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Skit]\nWhen I reach down my Tru's, I pulled out a big bankroll\nAs I scrolled down my contacts, I got over a hundred-some hoes\nHere he go right here, hold on\nWhat you doing?\nUh, kinda busy\nWhat you mean \"Kinda busy\"?\nI’m-I'm kinda busy, stop it (Shh, be quiet)\nWho the hell you're talking to?\nNobody, nobody, nobody\nWho is that? Future over there or something?"
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"value": "Write me a song called Higher Ground Freestyle with the following description: After a brief Q&A with Giles Peterson from the United Kingdom, Kendrick drops a very short freestyle over Higher Ground by TNGHT.\nExpand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Kendrick Lamar]\nRiding around town, big taxi\nI’m out in London, please don’t ask me\nI don’t know when I’ll be going back to Cali\nI don’t know when I’ll be going back to Cali\nSaid I’m riding around town, big taxi\nOut in London, don’t ask me\nI don’t know when I’ll be going back too, kay?\nSkkrt skkrt, pulling up, \nG5 land in the valley\nFor the valley girls or them hoochie broads\nI don’t know, I don’t like ‘em if they got some flaws\nI don’t know, I don’t like ‘em if you wife ‘em dog\nI don’t know, I don’t like ‘em, \nthis is big bruhK-D-O-T, TDE"
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"value": "Write me a song called Happy with the following description: “Happy”, also known as “Just Be Happy”, is a song by Rihanna, released in late 2006 to promote the fragrance ‘Clinique Happy’.\nSinger-songwriter Ne-Yo, who wrote the track with producers The Heavyweights, was commissioned to write the song specifically for the campaign. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus]\nJust as long as it makes you happy\nIf it makes you happy, just be happy\nJust as long as it makes you happy\nIf it makes you happy, just be happy\n[Verse 1]\nIt's like spendin' time with you\nJust doin' absolutely nothing\nThat makes me happy\nWhen you're at work, puttin' on your t-shirt\nAnd I love it, absolutely love it\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's the smile of a child\nIt's your eyes, it's your hair\nIt's the touch of your skin\nThat's what gets me there\nIt's also enticing\nWaking up from a nice dream\nTo a beautiful morning with you by my side\nThat's nice\n[Chorus]\nJust as long as it makes you happy\nIf it makes you happy, just be happy\nJust as long as it makes you happy\nIf it makes you happy, just be happy [Verse 2]\nIt's like walkin' through the sprinklers\nSmellin' every flower one by one\nMmm, yeah, makes me happy, yeah\nIt's like telling me you love me\nShowin' me you love me, baby, my pretty baby\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's the smile of a child\nIt's your eyes, it's your hair\nIt's the touch of your skin\nThat's what gets me there\nIt's also enticing\nWaking up from a nice dream\nTo a beautiful morning with you by my side\nThat's nice\n[Chorus]\nJust as long as it makes you happy\nIf it makes you happy, just be happy\nJust as long as it makes you happy\nIf it makes you happy, just be happy\n[Verse 3]\nIt's like Saturday, ohh\nFour day weekend, ohh\nHiding and seeking with you\nLike we do, it's beautiful\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh [Chorus]\nJust as long as it makes you happy\nIf it makes you happy, just be happy\nJust as long as it makes you happy\nIf it makes you happy, just be happy\nJust as long as it makes you happy\nIf it makes you happy, just be happy\nJust as long as it makes you happy\nIf it makes you happy, just be happy"
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"value": "Write me a song called PARTYNAUSEOUS with the following description: “PARTYNAUSEOUS” is a song written by Lady Gaga in 2012 and was due to be released as a collaboration on Kendrick Lamar’s album good kid m.A.A.d. city. The song was scheduled to be released on iTunes on September 6, 2012, one month before the album. The release was later scrapped due to creative differences between Gaga and Lamar’s teams. The song was later used as an interlude on the ARTPOP Ball in 2014. Supposedly, there is an alternate version featuring Jaden C.\nA high quality version of the one used during the ARTPOP Ball leaked its way onto the internet on September 5th, 2018. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nArtRAVE\nHands up, hands up, hands up, hands up\nHands up, hands up, hands up, hands up\n[Verse 1]\nHi, I want to come and make peace with you\nBut they won't let me\nNo, they won't let me through\nI don't mind if they a-arrest me\n'Cause I'm wearing my Versace\nWhy can't we just put on a smile and a buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz?\nWe all might be sick\nWhether it's at first or after a few drinks\nWe're gonna unite, don't think\n[Pre-Chorus]\nPrepare, I descend from the East\nI'm from Jakarta-a-a\nWe're PARTYNAUSEOUS\n'Cause moi seem to have some problem with ya\nPrepare, I descend from the West\nMy name is Lady Gaga\nWe're PARTYNAUSEOUS\n'Cause moi seem to have some problem with ya\nPrepare, I descend from the East\nI'm from Jakarta-a-a\nWe're PARTYNAUSEOUS\n'Cause moi seem to have some problem with ya\nPrepare, I descend from the West\nMy name is Lady Gaga\nWe're PARTYNAUSEOUS\n'Cause moi seem to have some problem with ya [Chorus]\nNod if you wanna make love with the enemy\nRoll it up, baby smoke it up 'til we're high\n(Now Jump)\n[Drop]\nIn a way, exhausting\nWe're problem solving\nDrink 'til she's attractive\nWe're PARTYNAUSEOUS\nTalking 'bout diplomatic\nI brought my plastic\nMaking that peace attractive\nWe're PARTYNAUSEOUS"
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"value": "Write me a song called I’ll Show You with the following description: Bieber shows us his soft, vulnerable side in this response to the highly visible mistakes he made over the course of his carrer up to this point.\nWith this new track, Justin wants to show everyone how he’s changed. Although he made mistakes, they were magnified by the fact that his every move has been at the center of the public eye since he was 14. With “I’ll Show You,” he explains that he never got the chance, like most teenagers, to mature outside the spotlight.\n“I’ll Show You” is the second track the second off his fourth album Purpose, and it was released on November 1, 2015 as the third song to pre-order from the album. The video was shot in Iceland and was directed by Rory Kramer. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nMy life is a movie\nAnd everyone's watching\nSo let's get to the good part\nAnd past all the nonsense\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSometimes it's hard to do the right thing\nWhen the pressure's coming down like lightning\nIt's like they want me to be perfect\nWhen they don't even know that I'm hurting\n[Chorus]\n'Cause life's not easy, I'm not made out of steel\nDon't forget that I'm human, don't forget that I'm real\nAct like you know me, but you never will\nBut there's one thing that I know for sure\n[Post-Chorus]\nI'll show you\nI'll show you\nI'll show you\nI'll show you\n[Verse 2]\nI've got to learn things\nLearn them the hard way\nGot to see what it feels like\nNo matter what they say [Pre-Chorus]\nSometimes it's hard to do the right thing\nWhen the pressure's coming down like lightning\nIt's like they want me to be perfect\nWhen they don't even know that I'm hurting\n[Chorus]\n'Cause life's not easy, I'm not made out of steel\nDon't forget that I'm human, don't forget that I'm real\nAct like you know me, but you never will\nBut there's one thing that I know for sure\n[Post-Chorus]\nI'll show you\nI'll show you\nI'll show you\nI'll show you\n[Chorus]\n'Cause life's not easy, I'm not made out of steel\nDon't forget that I'm human, don't forget that I'm real\nAct like you know me, but you never will\nThere's one thing that I know for sure\n[Post-Chorus]\nI'll show you\nI'll show you, woah [Produced by Skrillex]"
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"value": "Write me a song called Light with the following description: “Light” is about resiliency in the face of adversity. Big Sean contrasts his accomplishments with hardships like racial discrimination that drove him to succeed, and revels in his music’s influence—he shouts out Steph Curry and Lebron James, who both drew inspiration from his songs.\nIn a Tim Westwood interview, Sean said the titular “light” represents inner strength:\nWhen you realize that your inner power is the key to everything on the outside—when you realize that you’ve got that light and you hold all the answers that you’ve been looking for in all these other places—then that’s the first step to really changing your whole world. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Big Sean]\nUh-huh, is it time?\n[Verse 1: Big Sean]\nLook, I spent my whole life tryna improvise\nI'm not saying that shit for you to sympathize\nSpent my whole life tryna find the light that's at the end of the tunnel\nI should have realized it was inside\nSo lately I been trying to get what's inside outside\nSo many people wanna see my insides outside\nI'm from that city four hours east of Southside\nWhere everyone outside, but don't fuck with no outsiders\nGoing up, with the ones I hold it down with\nWhole city got my back on some photobomb shit\nWhole city blowing up on some old Saddam shit\nBefore this, I was the one hoes tried to go to prom with\n[Refrain: Big Sean]\nYou know, take the fame, take the crib, take our cars\nNow we gotta take the train, \nhood niggas takin' chains\nSlavemaster take our names, 5-0 take the shot\nAnd young souls take the blame, man but they can't take away\nThe light\n[Chorus: Jeremih & \nBig Sean\n]\nNo matter how much they gon' shade you\nNo, man they can't fuck with the light\nThey can't stop the shine\nThey can't fuck with the light\nHell nah, the boy's that bright\nEven if you take away my life, you can't take the light\nNo matter how much they gon' shade you [Verse 2: Big Sean]\nGot the whole city on fire\nBoy, this the flow that got Steph Curry inspired\nThis the flow that got Lebron James finna rewire\nThis the flow that got my whole family finna retire\nFlows on flows, I might drown in this bitch\nYe found a pro, I guess I'm profound in this bitch\nMy dad from Louisiana, man the smallest town\nWhere if they know you're brown, they might hold you down and even hose you down, man\nSince I'm his son, I feel like I gotta stunt hard\nI took the hand that they gave me and played the Donald Trump card\nAnd realized counting money never feel as good as counting blessings\nAnd a loaded mind is more dangerous than a loaded weapon\n[Refrain: Big Sean]\nSo when they take the fame, take the crib, take our cars\nNow we gotta take the train, \nand hood niggas takin' chains\nSlavemaster take our names, 5-0 take the shot\nAnd young souls take the blame, man but they can't take away\nThe light\n[Chorus: Jeremih & \nBig Sean\n]\nNo matter how much they gon' shade you\nNo, man they can't fuck with the light\nThey can't stop the shine\nNo, man they can't fuck with the light\nHell nah, the boy's that bright\nEven if you take away my life, you can't take the light\nNo matter how much they gon' shade you [Outro: Jeremih]\nDon't let them take away your soul\nNo, no (No, no)\nDon't let them take away what makes you whole"
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