conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Don’t Act Like You Care with the following description: “Jealous” is an unreleased collaboration between Kanye West, Post Malone, and Justin Bieber. It appears quite unfinished, with each artists mumbling, as is typical with demos. It leaked online on June 28, 2019.
  This track is rumored to be from 2016 and has a similar sound to demo cuts from Kanye’s scrapped TurboGrafx16. It was likely recorded around the same time as “No Reason,” another unreleased collaboration between the three artists. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus: Kanye West]
  Ohh, don't act like you care about me
  Ohh, don’t act like you care about me (Care about me)
  Ohh, don't act like you care about me (Care about me)
  Don't act like you care about me, don’t act like you care about me
  Saved by the bell
  [Verse 1: Kanye West]
  Fuck it, you only live once (
  Woo
  )
  Done with all the stuntin' down the pipeline (
  You
  )
  'Cept for a nigga like me (Ugh)
  I done lived at least eight lifetimes (
  You
  )
  Bitch, you got too much jokes (
  You lose
  )
  Aha, everything you say funny
  Talkin' 'bout, "Aha, ha, ha", bitch, that shit ain't funny (
  You
  )
  [Interlude: Kanye West]
  I'm a little jealous, but I always trust my gut (
  Woo
  )
  I'm a little jealous, but I always trust my gut (Uhh)
  [Verse 2: Kanye West]
  I can- I can calculate the shit (
  You
  )
  Let me lead this bitch, let me lead this bitch
  This bitch laughin’ at this nigga joke
  Ah, yeah, I’ma see this bitch (
  Woo
  )
  Let me fuck you from the back, though
  Let me fuck you while I'm mad, though (Agh)
  On God, fuck a stripper bitch like Amber Rose
  Bitch ain’t never stick it in the back door (
  Perfect
  )
  Ridin' with this nigga, all on, all on-on that nigga dick
  Oh shit, God damn work
  Bitch, shut the fuck up 'fore we get home, bitch, ahh (
  Win
  )
  You gon' believe this bitch now? (
  You win
  ) [Verse 3: Justin Bieber]
  Oh, Ye, oh, Ye, what you talkin’ 'bout?
  In the front verse, oh, you should walk it out
  I don't even give a fuck if you talkin' 'bout
  What the fuck you want that fame, what you talkin' 'bout me?
  I'm singin' this lowkey, you sittin' here before me
  Everytime that you phone me
  And I'm feelin' like a worst guy, had me feelin' like it's rest time
  Listen, baby, for me, listen, baby, for me
  I just want that bag if you add it, I just want to know if you ridin'
  I just want free time that we on this
  I just feel like we come with that low shit
  If you wanna sip on that Bud Light, on that Bud Light
  If you wanna get here, get your love right if you're alright
  [Break: Kanye West]
  I'm so glad, I'm so glad
  I'm so high, uh, I'm so high
  They so mad, uh, I'm so high
  [Chorus: Kanye West]
  Ohh, don't act like you care about me
  Ohh, don't act like you care about me (Care about me)
  Ohh
  [Verse 4: Post Malone]
  And I want a 20 on my chain, it dangles
  Bands on me, I just might fuck your bitch like Bang Bros
  So much jewelry on my neck, my fuckin' bank froze
  And I wanna fuck it while I'm watchin' bank roll
  Cut the roof off, you can't breathe when I smash it
  Diamonds on funk and I bleed when I'm ashin'
  Cut the roof off, you can't breathe when I smash it
  Diamonds on funk and I bleed when I'm ashin'
  Ride on my wrist, I got your ride on my wrist
  Rollie on them bands when I ride on my wrist
  Five on the fist, cop five on the fist
  Then I want a forty, got five on my wrist
  And I know you're no snake, been fuckin' on my bae
  I'm fuckin' up a check and I wonder why
  Been down on-on the tracks and I'm flippin' on a bitch
  I'm fuckin' up a check and I wonder why
  And I musta be a bun digger chanter
  And I musta cutta fund that I shot up
  And I go, and I go, and I said I go
  Hannibal, diamonds up, ain't no matter, though
  Racks in the bank, it's up, I'm on the payroll
  I'm the one, I choose to paper chase, baby
  Racks in the bank, it's up, I'm on the payroll
  I'm the one, I choose the paper [Chorus: Kanye West]
  Ohh, don't act like you care about me
  Ohh, don't act like you care about me (Care about me)
  Ohh