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conversations.value: Write me a song called Another You (Remix) with the following description: The World Famous Tony Williams brings a remix to his well recieved midwest collaboration with Kanye West and adds King Chip and Freddie Gibbs on it. Produced by Bink! Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Chorus: Tony Williams]
  It don't really matter what you do
  There'll never be another you
  They ain't never been up in your shoes
  There'll never be another you
  It don't really matter what you do
  There'll never be another you
  Baby you ain't got nothing to prove
  There'll never be another you
  [Verse 1: King Chip]
  Thanks for having me Tony, you know
  She got money from her last two exes
  No kids, new Jag, new Lexus
  And cook a bad ass breakfast
  Just incredible, how the sex is
  So I leave her but then I come right back
  She be catchin' attitude and I don't like that
  Wanna talk that shit, I'mma strike back
  Only for the makeup sex and the night cap
  They got a bed on the PJ
  My thing got beef with your coochie
  Got money, still sneak in the movie
  Love the adventure and when you do me
  I heard last man, soft ass friend like Macho Man
  Lil' tight ass shirt on, let's just call him not your man
  I'm just saying [Chorus: Tony Williams]
  It don't really matter what you do
  There'll never be another you
  They ain't never been up in your shoes
  There'll never be another you
  It don't really matter what you do
  There'll never be another you
  Baby you ain't got nothing to prove
  There'll never be another you
  [Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
  F.G., all these, freak bitches wanna sex me
  But due to the fact I'm a mac with a mothafuckin' sack
  Man a bitch can't stress me
  I'm with Alicia, Lauren, and Leslie
  Miami rooftop Cabana
  Heard they fucked my crew from Atlanta
  Now I'm tryna hit it so pardon my manners
  I was born with it so pardon this pimpin'
  Can't learn nothin' talkin', bitch listen
  Need a thick rare thing up in my bed frame
  You look like you fit that description
  Get up in the GT and get missin'
  Push button start, the keyless ignition
  Whole damn thing, it cost me 240
  'Fore I left the lot I slapped it on Forgi’s, uh
  And it don't really matter what you do
  Cause I don't know another chick like you
  From the front to the back to the side
  Ain't another nigga doin' it like I do
  Smoked out, I'm toasted
  Fucked the bitch and made her lose focus
  Off another dose of this dope dick
  Tell all your friends, girl, promote this it's Gibbs [Chorus: Tony Williams]
  It don't really matter what you do
  There'll never be another you
  They ain't never been up in your shoes
  There'll never be another you
  It don't really matter what you do
  There'll never be another you
  Baby you ain't got nothing to prove
  There'll never be another you
  [Verse 3: King Chip]
  You know a nigga need that one thing
  She want a nigga that's stunting
  Every time she pitch, I grand slam
  Say her man be bunting
  Well tonight, we going hunting
  She like women like I do
  Damn, well tonight we can try two
  Damn, where the fuck a nigga find you?
  You know a nigga mentally fucked up
  Prolly on the bud, walk up in the club, get all the love
  All because a nigga fucks with Cud
  And even Kanye sees me, he says what's up
  Tony I think I found the one
  But she can't talk, her man is home
  I told her save my name as Shaft Long in her damn phone [Chorus: Tony Williams]
  It don't really matter what you do
  There'll never be another you
  They ain't never been up in your shoes
  There'll never be another you
  It don't really matter what you do
  There'll never be another you
  Baby you ain't got nothing to prove
  There'll never be another you
  [Bridge: Tony Williams]
  Here’s another day in the life of a champion, knight
  Do I do some fight, I’m ashamed but I might
  Whether wrong, whether right
  It's a dangerous sight
  Are we going in
  [Verse 4: Kanye West]
  I’m feeling like Stevie right now, you know…
  I had the strangest feeling lately
  The nigga's so fake I'm off it
  And every time they flake like frosted
  I just make my profit
  And get a girl who barely bra fit
  Aw shit! He back on his feet like carpet
  He was just playing possum
  Playing like I wasn't awesome?
  Yeah I got some jokes, don't I?
  Ha ha ha, laugh it up
  And they'll be whack
  And we'll be the last ones cracking up
  Matter fact, because you nigga wanna doubt me?
  Let's see how it feel without me
  Taking off on this rocket, Yao Ming
  [Chorus: Tony Williams]
  It don't really matter what you do
  There'll never be another you
  They ain't never been up in your shoes
  There'll never be another you
  It don't really matter what you do
  There'll never be another you
  Baby you ain't got nothing to prove
  There'll never be another you