conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Biscayne Blvd with the following description: The 5th track on QuEst’s Searching Sylvan mixtape.
  Biscayne Blvd is located in Downtown Miami.
  He used to meet up with his girl at the Starbucks located off NE 69 ST on Biscayne Blvd.
  https://www.facebook.com/video.php?v=10152716358553011&permPage=1
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Produced By: Logic]
  [Hook: QuEst][x2]
  Uh, Here we go
  You and I
  Destination, who decides?
  Take off, crash land
  I don't wanna lose tonight
  Take a chance, Let it go
  Will we make it? Never know
  I'm so glad I kept you, could have left you
  Let's make room to grow
  [Verse 1: QuEst]
  Uh, lookin' at you lookin' back at me
  I'd love to hear what your story is
  If you think you straight
  I got shit to do, but those things could wait
  And I'm prone to say, that we'll take it slow
  But that's bullshit (Bullshit)
  I've been here
  Boy fall hard for the trust
  So all you gotta do is make it feel sincere
  But that's past tense, we're gettin' past it
  Lust demons, pray to God I don't take action
  Maintainin' con-ver-sation hard as fuck with these two distractions
  Reppin' that 3-0-5, for the Southside
  You got no time for no bluff tip
  With your fair shares, and your broken heart
  There's no wonder why you don't trust shit
  You're like fuck this
  Stole your heart and got away, you don't even see justice
  Workin' hard at your at your dead-end job, for your aspirations, you must hit
  Uh, But fuck all that preaching, them leggings is killing me softly(Killing me softly)
  Dominican fetish forgive me this shit can get costly
  Summer done passed and it just turned Fall
  Perfect excuse for these tall macchiatos and new conversations that happened abroad
  I pull up in a 1993 Toyota Camry, with thirty dollars on my card
  Usin' half of that just to make it out up on Biscayne Boulevard [Hook 2: QuEst]
  And I want you
  More than you will ever know
  (And I’m so glad I kept you)
  When it's alright
  Just promise me you'll never go
  (And I’m so glad I kept you)
  No no
  Ooh girl, I just wanna let you know
  (And I’m so glad I kept you)
  No no
  Ooh girl, I just wanna let you know
  (And I’m so glad I kept you)
  [Verse 2: QuEst]
  Uh, holiday season
  Never had time through the week, so we meet up on the weekends
  Shit is lookin' shallow on the surface
  But feelings get real when you get caught up in the deep end
  Sittin' in your car, all we listen to is Nas late nights
  We don't even have a reason
  Too afraid to ask if you leavin'
  I know you got work in the mornin', I don't wanna keep you out late
  This love shit feelin' like an outbreak
  Plus I keep staring everywhere,  swear to god those lips lookin’ sweeter than a poundcake
  But I digress
  More talk about this and that
  Past relationships and no strings attached
  If you into that, clearly it's something deeper
  It don't even makes sense to act like it's anything less
  Mentally driving away all this stress
  So many thoughts on my plate, I got too much at stake
  But you make me forget it, confess
  I just got through with my ex
  Skeptical bout movin' on but shit I'm so impressed
  That a nigga willing to invest
  Any and everything in you
  Now shall we continue? And if so
  Just let a nigga know what he in for
  Keep it real with me baby, even if it hurts
  Never wanna be the nigga frettin'; outta limbo
  Real though, but at least I told you from the start
  Play no fucking games with my heart
  So much faith in us together, I hate to see us apart, yeah [Hook 2: QuEst]
  And I want you
  More than you will ever know
  (And I’m so glad I kept you)
  When it's alright
  Just promise me you'll never go
  (And I’m so glad I kept you)
  No no
  Ooh girl, I just wanna let you know
  (And I’m so glad I kept you)
  No no
  Ooh girl, I just wanna let you know
  (And I’m so glad I kept you)
  [Hook 1: QuEst][x4]
  Uh, Here we go
  You and I
  Destination, who decides?
  Take off, crash land
  I don't wanna lose tonight
  Take a chance, Let it go
  Will we make it? Never know
  I'm so glad I kept you, could have left you
  Let's make room to grow