conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Shawty Get Loose with the following description: In “Shawty Get Loose,” Lil' Mama enlists high profilers Chris Brown and T-Pain to encourage women to go wild and get crazy. The track was released as the third single from her debut album, and in itself is a remix.
  Its music video draws inspiration from the music videos for IMx’s “Stay the Night”, TLC’s “No Scrubs” and Michael Jackson’s “Scream,” incorporating the white clothing and setting and use of television screens.
  “Shawty Get Loose” peaked at #92 on the Billboard Hot 100 chart the week of March 22, 2008. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: T-Pain, 
  Lil Mama
  ]
  Greatness plus greatness, equals great greatness
  Hey, hey, hey
  The way we get loose, we move our shoulders
  Forward, hands back
  Get it in control like Janet Jack
  Get it on the floor, let 'em know what's happenin'
  [Verse 1: Lil Mama, 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  L-I-L, you better ask somebody
  I been on my grind since butt touch potty
  Y'all don't really want it with the young hot toddler
  With a flow so spec like techno-lotta
  It's so sick, how the clock go tick
  Keep givin' y'all hits like Tek-Matic
  Uh, it's the reason why I spit it how I spit it
  When I spit, it's like mucous, gotta get rid of it
  These chicks don't pop like me
  Un-compatible girl, no comparin' me
  And ain't none of y'all scarin' me
  Like don't ya wish ya girl was as bad as me? Yeah
  With a flow so sick like Twista's
  So sweet, but could be cold like a Mistic
  Instincts come so smooth like what is it?
  BK (
  Hey
  ), H-Dub, ours like a wizard [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Shawty, get loose
  Baby, do what you do, lemme see you let down your hair
  Shawty, get loose
  Hit the dance floor and act like there's nobody else in here
  Shawty, get loose
  Krump, clown, break it on down, baby, do your thang
  Shawty, get loose
  P-H-A-T, phat, baby, I ain't even know you can break it down like that
  [Post-Chorus: Lil Mama', 
  Chris Brown
  , 
  T-Pain
  ]
  F-First you walk, walk, set, set, blow, blow (
  Uh-huh
  )
  (
  That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that
  )
  Then you walk, walk, set, set, blow, blow (
  Yeah, baby
  )
  (
  Shawty, get loose
  )
  F-First you walk, walk, set, set, blow, blow (
  You never know
  )
  (
  That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that
  )
  Then you walk, walk, set, set, blow (
  Nappy Boi
  )
  (
  Shawty, get loose
  )
  [Verse 2: T-Pain, 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  What it do? (Do) Teddy to the Piz-ayne (Piz-ayne)
  You already know (Know), tell 'em I'm the miz-ayne (Miz-ayne)
  Shawty, you ain't messin' with a lizz-ame (Lizz-ame)
  I'ma have you loose on the floor
  You gon' be steppin' with a cizz-ane
  I mind-boggle models with a bottle of somethin' good
  I'll take 'em to the hood and have they ass goin' insane
  A hard rap artist that hang with singers
  So don't think that this thing is hard 'cause, homie, it ain't
  I'm loose, loose
  You gotta be kiddin' me
  You tellin' me, shawty, right here, can take her hair down
  And do it like you, you
  If all of this is true, you gotta show me what you done told me, now do it
  Five, four, three, two, two
  You know Pain came to change the game
  All the way from the same thang to some of that new, new
  Impress me, I want one person (
  Hey
  ) on this floor to try and test me
  Now, shawty, get loose [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Shawty, get loose
  Baby, do what you do, lemme see you let down your hair
  Shawty, get loose
  Hit the dance floor and act like there's nobody else in here
  Shawty, get loose
  Krump, clown, break it on down, baby, do your thang
  Shawty, get loose
  P-H-A-T, phat, baby, I ain't even know you can break it down like that
  [Post-Chorus: Lil Mama', 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  In the crib, in the club, on the block, it don't matter
  (
  That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that
  )
  I-I-It don't, i-i-it don't matter
  (
  Shawty, get loose
  )
  In the crib, in the club, on the block, it don't matter
  (
  That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that
  )
  I-I-It don't, i-i-it don't matter
  (
  Shawty, get loose
  )
  [Verse 3: Lil Mama, 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  In the crib, in the club, on the block, it don't matter
  I spit stats, four, five, six, a-doo-doo-da-da
  How she do, d-d-da like that?
  Got the hood on her back and the pockets is fat
  Still rollin', rollin' (Left, right)
  Shot callin', callin' (That's right)
  'Cause my team on the market, famila we 'bout to pop it
  Lock, drop and roll like a hip-hop rock show
  You never know where my mind gon' go
  N-N-Not Puerto Rican, but I like mangos
  So smooth on the dance floor (So move on the dance floor)
  When you see me comin', I'm runnin' it like a game show
  You ain't know? Lil Mama go
  She be runnin' and pumpin' to hit you with the bust flow
  She's hot
  Get loose (
  Hey
  ) on the floor and I cannot stop, what? [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Shawty, get loose
  Baby, do what you do, lemme see you let down your hair
  Shawty, get loose
  Hit the dance floor and act like there's nobody else in here
  Shawty, get loose
  Krump, clown, break it on down, baby, do your thang
  Shawty, get loose
  P-H-A-T, phat, baby, I ain't even know you can break it down like that
  [Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
  That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that
  Shawty, get loose
  That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that
  Shawty, get loose