conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Pray 4 Love with the following description: Highly anticipated track off of Travis Scott’s debut album Rodeo – featuring XO crooner The Weeknd who had an album drop just a week prior to Rodeo.
  In early 2015, a leaked version of this song contained Weeknd lyrics that eventually formulated into the Kanye West produced “Tell Your Friends” from Beauty Behind the Madness.
  The song title was teased by The Weeknd himself prior to its release.
  The track samples from “Ask the Lonely” by The Four Tops. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus: The Weeknd]
  Oh, oh, don't pray for love
  Oh, oh, say it loud
  Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
  Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
  [Verse 1: Travis Scott & 
  The Weeknd
  ]
  Pray for who lost they fate and died too young
  Pray for the ones I hate, the ones I love
  Pray for my liver when I'm off in this club
  I pray that the demons go away, they hauntin' us
  Man, I can't take no more of this lifestyle we been living
  Man, I can't take no more of the white powers in position
  Gotta grab up J-Will, gotta scoop up J-Rich
  Told Chase we ain't going back, you know we gotta hitch
  I mean, I'm aggravated, agitated, I admit
  Intoxicated, animated, got me feeling kinda lit
  Contemplating fornicating, might as well fuck up some shit
  They looking at me way too crazy, got me feeling communist
  But I'm just trying to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix (
  Just ask the lonely
  )
  If my album never sell, then we gon' hit that lick
  Tell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the Ritz (
  Just ask the lonely
  )
  It's the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to pray for us
  [Chorus: The Weeknd]
  Oh, oh, don't pray for love
  Oh, oh, say it loud
  Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
  Just ask the lonely, oh-oh [Interlude: Travis Scott]
  Pills (Pills, pills), have you ever been through life's (Through life's), challenges? Promises? Promises? (Challenges? Promises? Promises?)
  Get down, I'm prayin' (Get down, I'm prayin')
  [Verse 2: Travis Scott & 
  The Weeknd
  ]
  Let me tell the lost tale about Jacques
  Let me tell you how I turned Scott
  How I went down on the block
  Waterfall around ten o'clock
  And how we came up getting all the knots, dodging cops, yeah
  'Fore a nigga had the locks 
  (Just ask the lonely)
  'Fore a nigga had the chain,
   'fore I had the bops
  Always kept my city on me like it was a swatch
   
  (Just ask the lonely)
  Every time we in the party, took it up a notch
  Now I'm thinking 'bout this new girl, and she doing pop 
  (Oh-oh)
  Wanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box
  (Don't pray for love)
  Tired of seein' these black kids on the face of FOX 
  (Oh-oh)
  And fuck CNN, they don't wanna see us win 
  (Say it loud)
  Mama, don't you worry no, no more, worry no, no more 
  (Just ask the lonely)
  I'ma take you from the first to the ninetieth floor
  You always told me what I plant, that shit gotta grow 
  (Just ask the lonely)
  And anything I detonate, that shit gotta blow
  Pray for y'all
  [Bridge: The Weeknd & 
  Travis Scott
  ]
  No, oh, oh (
  Woah
  )
  We don't pray for love, no more, no more (
  Woah, woah, woah
  )
  We don't wanna save you on the cover of a carton (
  We don't wanna save no more
  )
  We don't wanna save you all alone, oh, (
  No more, no more, no more, no more
  ), all alone
  Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no, hm, no, no, no, no, no, no
   (Just ask the lonely)
  Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no
   (Just ask the lonely)
  Hm, no, no, no, no, yeah [Verse 3: The Weeknd]
  Underrated is an understatement
  They tryna test greatness, a nigga tryna get paid
  These niggas fiends watching all of my moves
  'Cause the music like crack, got me cooking all day
  I'm right here, you know where I stay
  And if you don't, then ask your girl, she probably know the way
  She like my show lights, she wanna be wifey
  She know that if she got me then she gon' be good for life
  So I pull out for the climax, faster than a hi-hat
  Sorry, baby, I don't play
  And if I did, you know my kids would be ballin'
  And my daughter gon' never meet a nigga like me
  My niggas pull up in that Rolls-Royce
  Like they sell that coke, boy, shout out to the Coke Boys
  They never pray for us, nobody pray for us
  Nobody pray, no, no, no, no, no
  [Chorus: The Weeknd]
  Oh, oh, don't pray for love (Oh, oh)
  Oh, oh, say it loud (Oh, oh)
  Just ask the lonely
  Just ask the lonely, oh-oh (Just ask the lonely)