conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Champagne Poetry with the following description: “Champagne Poetry” is the intro track to Drake’s album Certified Lover Boy.
  Initially revealed in an Instagram post of Drake’s son, Adonis, holding up a whiteboard, he captioned:
  They keep asking for a track list… can’t seem to get one off 😂
  
  The photo features one partially erased writing amongst Adonis' scribbles which reads “Champa- Poetry”, which can be completed as “Champagne Poetry”, possibly referencing his Instagram username, @champagnepapi. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Part I]
  [Intro]
  I love you, I love you, I love you
  Until I, until I
  I love you, I love you, I love you
  Until I find a
  Say the only words I know that you'll
  [Verse 1]
  I been hot since the birth of my son
  I remain unfazed, trust, worse has been done
  Man, fuck a valuation, show me personal funds
  It's the pretty boys versus the petty boys
  Sold that already, got a whole new set of toys
  Shit is so surreal, Drizzy Drake, you better enjoy it
  Nothing else bigger than the OVO letterman boys
  Cashmere knits for the nighttime boat rides
  Ollie got the first еdition parked up roadside
  The only sign of strugglin' is coming from thosе guys
  I'm tryna just relay what I can see through my own eyes
  And nothin' tell the truth like the eyes will
  Lived so much for others don't remember how I feel
  Friends in high places and friends that are high still
  Still managed to moonwalk straight through a minefield
  And then I'll come back to tell you how that feels
  Built this house for us all, pain in my back still
  You niggas gassed up, you couldn't pay the [Interlude]
  I love you, I love you, I love you
  Until I, until I
  I love you, I love you, I love you
  Until I find a
  Say the only words I know that you'll
  [Verse 2]
  Champagne poetry, these are the effortless flows, supposedly
  Something else is controlling me
  Under her pictures live some of the greatest quotes from me
  Under me, I see all the people that claim they over me
  And above me, I see nobody
  I'd have to be dead for them to say that you took it from me
  The twenty percent of you that we own is my tootsie's money
  Nigga, I'm wilding with your bread, you owe it to me
  CJ grab racks out the bag and throw it to me
  They don't want a problem with the boy, but it's goin' to be
  Trust in my brothers is as strong as I know it should be
  Future sign the contracts, he don't even show it to me
  I don't have to second-guess nothing with no one I love
  'Bout to build a second guest house 'cause we growing too much
  Think I got to scale the love back 'cause
  [Outro]
  I need you, I need you, I need you
  I need to make you see
  What you mean to me
  Until I do, I'm hoping you will know what I mean [Part II]
  [Intro]
  Yeah, oh
  Heavy day
  For real
  Yeah
  Yeah
  [Verse]
  The city's on fire and people are in denial
  Charges being laid, but we'll see what they do at trial
  I'm calling this shit from now
  Sweetheart deals that the judges been handing down
  I haven't been able to see family for a while
  That shit is wearin' me out
  I used to hide my pain in Delilah behind the bar 'til my niggas carried me out
  And if money's all I need in my grave, then bury me now
  I know I tend to talk about how I got a fortune on me
  But with that comes the politics the city been forcing on me
  Man, I can't even R.I.P. and show my remorse to the homie
  Know I carry the guilt of the city's misfortunes on me
  I even got the cleanin' staff plotting extortion on me
  My parents' divorce is on me
  My therapist's voice is making the choices for me
  And I always censor myself 'cause no matter what, they reporting on me
  The pressure is weighin' on me
  Career is going great, but now the rest of me's fading slowly
  My soulmate is somewhere out in the world just waiting on me
  My chef got the recipe for disaster baking slowly
  My heart feel vacant and lonely, but still
  I'm makin' the most of this shit and more
  Every single move is like rolling dice on the board
  Seen too many brothers get twenty-five from the boys
  I'd rather see all of 'em get twenty-five from the Lord
  And if the last negotiation made you pay me twenty-five
  Well, this is the perfect time to give me twenty-five more
  I'm bigger now than before
  Co-parent of the year, we figured out a rapport
  No fair what Drizzy made on the second leg of the tour
  How could anybody tell you the truth when they misinformed?
  How the niggas turnin' up with you turned you in for rewards?
  How the **** do we manage to win everything but awards?
  **** windows of opportunity, let me go through the doors
  This the part where I don't ever say "Pardon me" anymore
  This the part where I'ma find a new part of me to explore
  This the part where all my partners know what we in it for
  This the part where we gon' throw us a party after the war
  And if the last negotiation had you feeling out of pocket
  Well, this is the perfect time that I empty them shits for sure
  You owe that shit to the boy, yeah [Outro]
  (
  I need to make you see
  )
  I love you, I love you, I love you
  (
  What you mean to me
  )
  I need to make you see
  (
  What you mean to me
  )
  (
  What you mean to me
  )
  (
  What you mean to me
  )