conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called HEATED with the following description: “HEATED” is an afrobeat inspired song, that sees Beyoncé following on from the subject matter of the previous track “MOVE” featuring Tems & Grace Jones, whereby she is attempting to cool down from her enemies/haters that were told to “Move out the way”.
  The Drake demo was partially leaked on the 19th of June 2022, rumored to feature Beyoncé. It was unknown at the time if the song would be released until the RENAISSANCE tracklist and writing credits were unveiled, showing a Drake writing credit. “HEATED” would mark the second collaboration between the two stars, since 2013’s “Mine”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  (Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Hermès on me)
  [Chorus]
  Got a lot of bands,
   
  got a lot of Ivy on me
  I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)
  I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)
  I gotta cool down, heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot)
  (Like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail)
  I gotta cool it down, heated (Cool it down, hot, hot, hot)
  Yeah, yeah (Like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail)
  (Tip, tip, tip)
  It's been a lot of years, really think you gettin' one past me? (Tip, tip, tip)
  I gotta fan myself off
  I gotta fan myself off
  I gotta cool it down, heated (Oh)
  You got me heated
  Heated, oh
  [Refrain]
  Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no
  To give you space and timе like this, my love
  Nevеr met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no
  With a waist that wine like this, my love
  [Pre-Chorus]
  Only a real one could tame me
  Only the radio could play me (Uh)
  Oh, now you wish I was complacent (Uh)
  Boy, you musta mixed up our faces 
  (Uncle, Uncle Jonny)
  Oh, now you wanna have conversations 
  (Uncle Jonny)
  See, now you're testin' my patience 
  (Uncle Jonny made my dress)
  Yeah, yeah (Fan me off) [Chorus]
  Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me
  I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)
  I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)
  I gotta cool down, heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot)
  (Like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail)
  I gotta cool it down, heated (Tip, tip, tip, tippin' on)
  (Tip, tip, tip, tippin' on)
  Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on me
  I gotta fan myself off (Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany)
  I gotta fan myself off
  I gotta cool it down, heated (I'm hot, hot, hot)
  You got me heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot)
  Heated, oh (Like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail)
  [Verse]
  Whole lotta reservations, whole lotta
  Whole lotta textin' with no conversations (
  Whole lotta, lotta, lotta
  )
  Whole lotta playin' victim and a villain at the same time
  Whole lotta, huh, money, not a lot of patience
  Whole lotta niggas been waitin'
  They want some time on it, now I wanna flaunt it
  Panty and a bra, we can get involved, boy (Wake up pretty)
  If you keep playin' with my heart, boy
  I'm just as petty as you are (Petty, petty, petty, petty, petty, petty) [Pre-Chorus]
  Uh, only a real man can tame me
  Only the radio could play me
  Only my baby (Oh, yeah)
  [Chorus]
  Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me
  I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)
  I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off)
  I gotta cool down, heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot)
  (Like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail)
  I gotta cool it down, heated
  Heated
  [Refrain]
  Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no
  To give you the space at a time like this, my love
   (Oh)
  Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no (Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot)
  With a waist that wine like this (Coco Chanel, put me up jail)
  [Outro]
  Tip, tip, tip on hardwood floors
  Ten, ten, ten across the board (With a waist that wine like this)
  Give me face, face, face, face, yah
  Your face card never declines, my God (Ooh)
  Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it
  Mm, yummy, yummy, yum, make the bummy heated
  Make a pretty girl talk that shitty
  Whiskey 'til I'm tipsy, glitter on my kitty (Ooh)
  Cool it down, down, down, my pretty
  Bad, bad bitchy make the bad bitch glitchy
  Fine, fine, fine-fine, fine-fine, fine, fine
  Liberated, livin' like we ain't got time
  Yadda, yadda, yah, yadda, yadda, yah, yah
  Yadda, yadda, yadda, bom, bom, ka, ka
  Blastin' on that ass, blast on that ass
  Fan me quick, girl, I need my glass
  Fan me off, my wrist goes click
  Dimples on my hip, stretch marks on my tits
  Drinkin' my water, mindin' my biz
  Monday, I'm overrated, Tuesday, on my dick
  Flip-flop, flippy, flip-floppin'-ass bitch
  Fan me off, watch my wrist go click
  Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot
  Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail
  Cuff me, please, 'cause this ain't fair
  Dripped in my pearls like Coco Chanel
  Uncle Jonny made my dress
  That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess
  Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot
  Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail
  Fingertips go tap, tap, t-tap
  On my MPC, makin' disco trap
  Uncle Jonny made my dress
  That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess