conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called T.Y.A with the following description: “T.Y.A” is an acronym for Touch Your Ankles and the track follows the sexual nature of the mixtape’s preceding seven tracks—starting with “Back Out.” Chris' verses contain references to popular movies, a children’s TV show, and notable people in the music industry. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: DJ Drama]
  Yep!
  Rhythm & Streets
  Gangsta Grillz
  [Verse 1: Chris Brown, 
  DJ Sense
  , 
  DJ Drama
  ]
  Girl, you need to get your money back
  You've been had, I hope you got a warranty ('ty)
  'Cause I been walking 'round with money bags
  (
  DJ Drama, fuck these niggas up!
  )
  In my bag, shawty gonna roll with me (
  Ow!
  )
  Girl, you need to get your money back
  You've been had, I hope you got a warranty ('ty)
  'Cause I been walking 'round with money bags
  In my bag, shawty need to roll with me
  Go slow, promise I can make you beg for more
  Put that thing on repeat
  So holla holla if you with me
  Got dollar dollars if you with me, yeah, yeah
  [Pre-Chrous: Chris Brown]
  Imagine taking trips to Paris
  Anything that you want, girl, I'll get it
  You got a banging body
  Anything you wear is sexy, baby, lady
  Ooh-ooh-oh
  I wanna kiss you between your thighs
  And when I'm licking and I'm touching
  Super bad, McLovin
  Time to go night night, bedtime [Chorus: Kevin McCall, 
  Chris Brown
  , 
  Both
  ]
  Make your hands touch your ankles, hands touch your 
  ankles
  Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your—
  H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your 
  ankles
  Hands touch your, hands touch you, h-h-h-hands—
  Make it clap for me
  H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles
  Hands touch your ankles
  H-H-H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles
  A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles (Gangsta Grillz)
  [Verse 2: Chris Brown]
  Hey, mama, can you give it to me now?
  'Cause I can tell you can really give it to me now
  Come on, girl, get loose with me now
  Show me somethin' I ain't never seen, baby
  Break it on down for me, get it, get it, girl
  Don't stop, right now all I wanna see is you
  On top, top, on top (Babe)
  On top, top, on top (Yeah)
  [Pre-Chrous: Chris Brown]
  Imagine taking trips to Paris
  Anything that you want, girl, I'll get it
  You got a banging body
  Anything you wear is sexy, baby, lady
  Ooh-ooh-oh
  I wanna kiss you between your thighs
  And when I'm licking and I'm touching
  Super bad, McLovin
  Time to go night night, bedtime [Chorus: Kevin McCall, 
  Chris Brown
  , 
  Both
  ]
  Make your hands touch your ankles, hands touch your 
  ankles
  Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your—
  H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your 
  ankles
  Hands touch your, hands touch you, h-h-h-hands—
  Make it clap for me
  H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles
  Hands touch your ankles
  H-H-H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles
  A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles
  [Verse 3: Chris Brown, 
  Kevin McCall
  ]
  Yeah, flow sick, I need a motherfuckin' ambulance
  Big knob so my jeans look like Hammer pants
   (Trendsetter)
  (
  A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles
  )
  Yeah, flow sick, I need a motherfuckin' ambulance
  Flow sick, I need a motherfuckin' ambulance
  Big knob so my jeans look like Hammer pants
  Get on the floor, lil' mama, I'ma make ya dance
  Hands on your ankles, three-point stance
  Six-inch heels, are those Balenciaga?
  Gimme that poker face, ha, Lady Gaga
  I'm like Sesame Street, gotta eat, cookie monster
  Girl, I can put it on ya, eat it La-La-La Bamba
  Nah, let me chill though, just like my chain is
  Hunnid-fifty stacks, now my jeweler famous
  Haha, don't I make it look easy?
  Coolest nigga in this spot, that's why they call me Breezy [Chorus: Kevin McCall, 
  Chris Brown
  , 
  Both
  ]
  Make your hands touch your ankles, hands touch your 
  ankles
  Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your—
  H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your 
  ankles
  Hands touch your, hands touch you, h-h-h-hands—
  Make it clap for me
  H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles
  Hands touch your ankles
  H-H-H-H-H-Hands touch your ankles, hands touch your ankles
  A-A-Ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles, a-a-ankles
  [Outro]
  Gangsta