conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Sorry with the following description: Future wraps up his heartfelt album with an apology letter to Ciara, elaborating on how his lifestyle affected the relationship,  effectively bringing it to an end.
  Moreover, Future’s first connection to Ciara before their relationship took off was a remix of Ciara’s song “Sorry” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus]
  Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you
  Sorry it's gotta be this way
  Ain't mean to try to desert you
  Sorry, tryna be this way
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Sorry it's gotta be that way
  Ain't mean to desert you
  Sorry that it looked that way
  Ain't really tryna hurt you
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really tryna hurt you
  Sorry it's gotta be that way
  Ain't really tryin'
  I ain't really tryin'
  [Verse 1]
  I was in the U.K. thinkin', shit don't feel the same
  Addy got me daydreamin', hope I ain't goin' insane
  Hard to say you care about me
  When this mink draggin' to the floor
  Tryna find a PYT, I already got some at home
  I breathe the air she breathes
  It's hard to breathe on my own
  It's somethin' 'bout infidelity
  Make me check every single stone
  Gotta drink my blood like a Hebrew
  'Cause I've been gettin' fly, since Evisu
  Made her switch sides in Ibiza
  I can get you off in Belgium
  Diamonds shinin' off very seldom
  Grab a couple chickens, then mail them
  Take 'em to the hood, then sell them
  Fam come first, you never fail them
  Rebellious, always respect my elders
  That's why I might treat you like I'm careless
  Sold crack to a pregnant lady
  Forgive me for the crack baby
  If I open up my eyes, it turn black for real
  Pack was too small, I ain't have it vacuum sealed
  Word to Uncle Charles, nigga I got the sack for real
  Money, broads, lawyers cost a half a mil'
  Fame change, the family loves the way it is
  Fame change, a ho loves the way I give
  Paid for my mistakes like a drug deal
  Paid for my mistakes like a drug deal [Chorus]
  Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you
  Sorry it's gotta be this way
  Ain't mean to try to desert you
  Sorry, tryna be this way
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really tryin'
  [Verse 2]
  It can get scary when you legendary
  Caramel complexion, that's a Halle Berry
  Cash rules everything around music
  The game doped up, every nigga usin'
  Grab the fuckin' carbon, hit him with the tool
  I'm not tryna argue, I got issues
  You see what I've been put up against, baby
  You see why I've been tryna make the rent, baby
  Tryna keep you closer than lint, baby
  Dime rose, 'bout to get lynched, baby
  It's hard to caress you
  All your bad energy, it's hard to bless you
  Commercial flights gettin' too hectic
  V12 motors, my confession
  Tryna identify, you look sketchy
  I'm a real nigga, it's hard to accept me [Chorus]
  Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you
  Sorry it's gotta be this way
  Ain't mean to try to desert you
  Sorry, tryna be this way
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really tryin'
  [Verse 3]
  Hot tenderoni, Bobby Brown ooh
  Shawty so phony, I got somethin' to prove
  Work every day like I got somethin' to lose
  Oxycont' got me flown up, nothin' new
  Styrofoam cups, everything is approved
  Styrofoam cups, everything is approved
  Money stacked up and it got me seduced
  I got that hot dope, but I got that boost though
  Ayy, my Lamb hit a pothole
  These bitches some thot hoes
  I hit the lotto in South Africano
  Yacht party, sittin' at the dock of the condo
  Better not be late, bitch, 
  you better come pronto!
  Better come with a combo
  Asian persuasion, Cubana, mi ana
  Yolanda, Sholanda, Miyana, mi casa
  I don't know Spanish, I barely talk proper
  It became problems when I didn't send flowers
  King like Mufasa
  , messiah, then higher
  Goshies and Rollies, yeah, fuck all the police
  Shout out my woadie, he smashin' the C.O
  My wrist got an ego, my watch in an igloo
  We took illegal, got stripes like a zebru
  Pimp like a rollin' stone, high when I greet you
  Diamonds just fall on you, effortlessly ball on you
  L-O-to-V-E
  , hope you ain’t get greedy
  Chasers do numbers, man chains is on Fiji
  Kidnapped your heart 'cause you gave it too easy
  Diamonds on sight is way brighter than Geezy
  Shout out to DiDi, got goonies on speedy
  She like it rated, ain't nothin' 'bout her PG
  I had it, made it, I thought I was jaded
  Persian, Malaysian? Super sensation
  Yah, sushi was raw when she got confiscated
  No invitations, we showed up and made it
  Long as my dawgs here, bitches betrayed me
  Pigeons contagious, I shoulda known it
  I turned the pages, heavily sedated
  Too many clone me, too many phonies
  Armani on me, you never warned me
  How can you blame us when we all out the trenches?
  Gold chains and rings, they're so easily gettin' offended
  Spendin' all your show money tryna keep up with my image
  Fuck around, take a O from me, and never give a penny
  Fuck y'all, I skrrt off, 'cause everything shitty
  I hit my first model, stepped up my pimpin'
  Caught her off the runway, she instantly committed
  Paper got my mind gone, too caught up on my city
  In and out of time zones, runnin' up a billi'
  Indian Cherokee, clarity, 
  shinin' is therapy
  Mami Israeli (Mami Israeli) [Chorus]
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Sorry it's gotta be this way
  Ain't mean to try to desert you
  Sorry, tryna be this way
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Sorry it's gotta be that way
  Ain't mean to desert you
  Sorry that it looked that way
  Ain't really tryna hurt you
  Ain't really mean to hurt you
  Ain't really tryna