conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Everybody Knows with the following description: The R&B-infused banger produced by Paul Cabbin and Tariq Beatz finds Chris Brown reflecting back on a past relationship about a girl who “wasn’t important” before being with him, and was never satisfied despite putting her in a crib and buying her foreign whips. While, at the same, Chris realises that walking away from her “ain’t easy” comparing leaving her to “leaving his music”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Yeah
  Love
  [Pre-Chorus]
  You don't know how I feel
  Since you've been gone
  Easy fall, I should've let go
  'Cause everybody knows about you
  [Chorus]
  Everybody knows about you (Everyone knows about you)
  Everybody knows about you
  Everybody knows about you
  And they shouldn't fuckin' know about you
  [Verse 1]
  You ain't used to know about nothin' (Oh, no)
  You were just a girl from the subs (Subs)
  You was with the three play, three-way (Three)
  How you 'posed to know 'bout love? (Oh)
  Hoes on hoes every day (Every day)
  How you think I slipped up? (Slipped)
  All this he say, she say (He, he, he)
  Damn it, I had enough [Refrain]
  Put you in the crib, that wasn't enough
  Let you hit the mall and run that shit up
  I'm the first one to put you in the foreign
  Before me, you wasn't important
  Now you actin' like you earned it
  Go 'head, smile for the camera
  I hope that all this shit was worth it
  I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah
  [Pre-Chorus]
  You don't know (You don't know) how I feel
  Since you've been gone (You've been gone)
  Easy fall, I should've let go
  'Cause everybody knows about you
  [Chorus]
  Everybody knows about you (Everyone knows about you)
  Everybody knows about you
  Everybody knows about you
  And they shouldn't fuckin' know about you
  [Verse 2]
  Got a nigga stuck on stupid
  I'm thinkin' I really might lose it
  Walkin' away, it ain't easy
  Leavin' you is like leavin' my music
  Your homegirls' in my business
  They're the same ones likin' my pictures
  Tellin' you to leave, you can do better
  But they ain't got no niggas [Refrain]
  Put you in the crib, that wasn't enough
  Let you hit the mall and run that shit up
  I'm the first one to put you in the foreign
  Before me, you wasn't important
  Now you actin' like you earned it
  Go 'head, smile for the camera
  I hope that all this shit was worth it
  I hope that all this shit was worth it, yeah
  [Pre-Chorus]
  You don't know (You don't know) how I feel
  Since you've been gone (You've been gone)
  Easy fall, I should've let go
  'Cause everybody knows about you
  [Chorus]
  Everybody knows about you (Everyone knows about you)
  Everybody knows about you
  Everybody knows about you
  And they shouldn't fuckin' know about you