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conversations.value: Write me a song called All I Want with the following description: “All I Want” was originally leaked online on March 20th 2016, featuring a verse from Meek Mill and the chorus and bridge by Chris Brown. A new version of the track found its way online on September 24th 2018, including new verses from Rick Ross, Meek, and Chris. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Meek Mill, 
  Rick Ross
  , 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more
  I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more (
  It's the biggest
  )
  Yeah, niggas be seein’ me stuntin', know I'm gettin’ all these dollars
   (
  Breezy, Breezy and the boss
  )
  I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more (Uh)
  I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more (
  Young Renzel
  )
  Niggas be seein' me stuntin', know I got all these—
   (All I, all I need)
  [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Rick Ross
  ]
  Damn, look what you started (
  Let's see what's goin' on
  )
  We done turned my crib into an after party (
  I love this, I love this
  )
  And all I really wanna do, all I really wanna do, hey (
  Woo
  )
  Is put my hands on your body, just roll up with you
  All I want is you (
  Coco
  ), all I want is you, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah
  , 
  uh
  , 
  I need you, ah
  )
  All a nigga want is you, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah
  , 
  uh
  , 
  I need you, ah
  )
  Liquor got me stuck, babe (
  Ah, ah, ah, ah
  )
  So, baby, tell me what you want to do, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah, ah, all I, all I need is you
  )
  [Verse 1: Rick Ross]
  Late night, I creep through the DM
  I put new feet on the BM
  She lipgloss up when she see 'em
  Fuck from the club 'til the PM
  Want a boss, well, you got it
  Livin’ room like a lobby
  Got bitches jumpin’ on couches
  That's when them things start to poppin’ (Woo)
  New Edition to Bobby (Huh)
  No red carpet credentials (Uh)
  That Balmain dress show her nipples
  That twenty million I triple
  Just ripped the top off the 'Rari
  Biggest talk at the party (Boss)
  Your credit cards get declined (Boss)
  But on your timeline, you're ballin' (Boss)
  All the bartenders is strippers
  Know the real hustle niggas
  So in the back of the club
  We throw the dubs and the fifties, we boss [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Damn, look what you started
  We done turned my crib into an after party
  And all I really wanna do, all I really wanna do, hey
  Is put my hands on your body, just roll up with you (
  Maybach Music
  )
  All I want is you, all I want is you, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah, I need you, ah
  )
  All a nigga want is you, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah, I need you, ah
  )
  Liquor got me stuck, babe (
  Ah, ah, ah, ah
  )
  So, baby, tell me what you want to do, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah, ah, all I, all I need is you
  )
  [Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah (
  I need you
  )
  [Verse 2: Meek Mill]
  Hold up, hold up
  She was from the Eastside, where you wanna be side
  (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
  Never, ever, ever made love on a G5
  (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
  Good on top with the head like a freestyle
  (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
  She gon’ have a nigga bring sand to the beachside (Woo!)
  We fly, we buy, we drop the Phan', see why
  The sand looks sweet like honey in the beehive, through it back, Eli (Eli)
  'Cause she said she love this D, and I say I love that bod' (I do!)
  I think she in love with me 'cause that watch aboard, it say "love o'clock" (Huh!)
  I want more, I want more, if you want, I'm on tour
  We go to Paris to go to the store
  She was on paper, it wasn't at all
  We fall in love and we wasn't for sure like [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Damn, look what you started
  We done turned my crib into an after party
  And all I really wanna do, all I really wanna do, hey
  Is put my hands on your body, just roll up with you
  All I want is you, all I want is you, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah, I need you, ah
  )
  All a nigga want is you, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah, I need you, ah
  )
  Liquor got me stuck, babe (
  Ah, ah, ah, ah
  )
  So, baby, tell me what you want to do, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah, ah, all I, all I need is you
  )
  [Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah (
  I need you
  )
  [Verse 3: Chris Brown]
  Ha, it's bad bitches all over me
  Pound-for-pound for that loud shit
  And these broke hoes wanna smoke for free
  A hunnid grand, they don't understand how I do it
  Gold fashion, bitches call me the sheik
  Private jets, a nigga fuckin' the stewardess
  And flew on some bitches, that's when I pass 'em to me
  Ha, ayy, girl, look what you done started
  We the reason everybody came to fuckin' party
  And don't be actin' stupid 'cause that booty so retarded
  If a nigga had time, then a nigga would have bought it
  I'm too turnt up, I never say I'm sorry
  My car go vroom, it's a devil in my 'Rari
  Guns in the shovel for the dearly departed
  I been a motherfuckin' rebel from the minute I started, yeah [Bridge: Chris Brown, 
  Meek Mill
  ]
  I know that you fake niggas ain't real (Ha, 
  ain't real
  )
  That's why we take your girls and make money, make money (
  Get money
  )
  A double cup and a whole bag of them pills (Why?)
  I hear them on the pole and they shake somethin', shake somethin' (Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, let's get it)
  [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Damn, look what you started
  We done turned my crib into an after party
  And all I really wanna do, all I really wanna do, hey
  Is put my hands on your body, just roll up with you
  All I want is you, all I want is you, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah, I need you, ah
  )
  All a nigga want is you, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah, I need you, ah
  )
  Liquor got me stuck, babe (
  Ah, ah, ah, ah
  )
  So, baby, tell me what you want to do, yeah (
  Ah, ah, ah, ah, all I, all I need is you
  )