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conversations.value: Write me a song called Strip with the following description: In “Strip,” Chris encourages a stripper to take off her clothes for him and tease him whilst doing so. The track was initially released on Chris' August 2011 mixtape Boy In Detention, and was also later released as a promotional single from his fifth studio album, Fortune.
  “Strip” features oft collaborator and producer Kevin McCall and lyrics from Chris' May 2010 track are interpolated in the chorus.
  “Strip” peaked at #3 on Billboard’s Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs chart and #12 on the Rhythmic Songs chart. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Tha Biz, Tha Bizness
  [Verse 1: Chris Brown]
  T-Take it off, I wanna love you
  And errybody wanna touch you
  You move it right, wanna see what's up under
  Then back it up, beep beep like a trucker
  N-Nice thighs, nice waist
  And you know I can't forget about your face
  But don't none of that matter
  I'm about to make your pockets fatter
  [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Kevin McCall
  ]
  Girl, I just wanna see you strip
  Right now 'cause it's late, babe
  Girl, I just wanna see you strip (
  Oh, oh, oh
  )
  Girl, take your time with it
  Girl, I just wanna see you strip
  Goddamn, you sexy, for me (Oh-oh)
  Goddamn, you sexy, baby (Oh-oh)
  Goddamn, you sexy (Oh-oh)
  Girl, I just wanna see you⁠—
  [Verse 2: Chris Brown]
  Got my shades on, with my J's on
  In the club with a pocket full of ones
  This girl booty outta control
  There she go, up and down the pole
  Which one I'ma take home? (Take home)
  Get my freak on (Freak on)
  If you ain't freakin', we ain't speakin'
  You think I'm playin'? No, I'm not
  Let me see you back it up and drop
  Yeah, I wanna see your legs in the air
  Baby, don't worry about your hair
  All those tracks
  I don't give a damn 'bout that
  In the club, they play my song
  Turn it up, play it all night long
  If you think you can and you know you can
  I'ma give you all this money, money, money [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Kevin McCall
  ]
  Girl, I just wanna see you strip
  Right now 'cause it's late, babe
  Girl, I just wanna see you strip (
  Oh, oh, oh
  )
  Girl, take your time with it
  Girl, I just wanna see you strip
  Goddamn, you sexy, for me (Oh-oh)
  Goddamn, you sexy, baby (Oh-oh)
  Goddamn, you sexy (Oh-oh)
  Girl, I just wanna see you⁠—
  [Verse 3: Kevin McCall]
  Pants (Pants), shirt (Shirt), you could take it off (Off)
  Panties (Pantie), bra (Bra), you could take it off (Off)
  Red-bottom heels, you could take 'em, wait, wait
  Leave 'em on 'cause I like my women tall
  Y-Y-You got it, hot mama (Mama), you're hotter than a sauna (Sauna)
  I want to peel them clothes off your body like a banana (Like a banana)
  The only reason I dress you in that designer (Why you do that?)
  Is to get you out that Dolce & Gabbana (Ah)
  I-I-I throw this money up (Up), she watch it all fall (Fall)
  Toot that thang up (Up), p-pop it for a boss
  Anythin' you wantin', baby, you can have it all
  Startin' with my last name, now they call you Mrs. McCall (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
  [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Kevin McCall
  ]
  Girl, I just wanna see you strip
  Right now 'cause it's late, babe
  Girl, I just wanna see you strip (
  Oh, oh, oh
  )
  Girl, take your time with it
  Girl, I just wanna see you strip
  Goddamn, you sexy, for me (Oh-oh)
  Goddamn, you sexy, baby (Oh-oh)
  Goddamn, you sexy (Oh-oh)
  Girl, I just wanna see you⁠—