conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called You Know, You Know with the following description: “You Know, You Know” is a cut that didn’t make Drake’s 2010 debut Thank Me Later. Produced by Kanye West, this track includes a muted vocal sample against Drake’s lyrical gems.
  Drake finally released a CDQ version of the song through his Youtube account on August 17th, 2016. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus]
  You know, you know
  You know, you know
  [Verse 1]
  Uh, you know you know how the story goes
  You done jocked my style, you done stole my flow
  You done seen me out, you gets no hello
  And you wonder why? Man you know you know
  Yeah and you should let them boys know too
  Show them niggas every single thing I showed you
  I'm here feeling like 50 back in ’02
  And everybody sayin' I'm the man, so true
  Yeah but what does it take to feel secure?
  A place with wooden floors and space to put awards
  A couple of parking spots and maids to do the chores
  The cars you always wanted, the women that you adore
  Well I got it, I got it
  I wonder if I'd be happy without it, I doubt it
  I try not to really think about it
  I made it but I'm still playin' like I'm bein' scouted 'til I'm out it
  Game time bitch, I hope you're proud of us
  King James shit watch me throw the powder up
  This OG got my whole suite cloudin' up
  And I bet you I be out of time before I'm out of luck [Pre-Chorus]
  They ain't rootin' for me, they ain't clappin' for me
  I'm only sayin can somebody just be happy for me
  I really hate to say I told you so
  So I bite my tongue but you know you know
  [Chorus]
  You know, you know
  You know, you know
  You know, you know
  You know, you know
  You know, you know
  [Verse 2]
  Uhh, please make your long story shorter
  'Cause time is of the essence for the king of first quarter
  Numbers do the talkin' I have nothing for reporters
  I just hope we make these flights and don’t get held up at the border
  Yeah, so you can spare me all the accolades
  I'm the reason you can find my city on an atlas page
  Half a million dollars later and my taxes paid
  And I'm still spendin' money from my actin' days
  Damn, life is such a lovely thing
  Feel the perks that a seven-figure budget bring
  Tell your girlfriend that I can pull some fuckin' strings
  So we're courtside when LeBron get a fuckin' ring
  Yeah, I bet I be there I be there
  You see that ’62 sittin outside? That's me there
  I'm jumpin to the top its my leap year, prepare
  Putting in that overtime I never said it'd be fair
  I'm always left wishin' I could have done it in person
  My apologies to all of the ones I was hurtin'
  I got new girls but none of they love is for certain
  And call old girls but none of they numbers are workin'
  Damn, what happened to us?
  Life can always change, you have to adjust
  How come when I got a party you stare at me in disgust?
  They pay us just to have fun you should see that as a plus
  Especially when I come flyin' through the door
  And kindly ignore, the paparazzi outside tryin' to record
  Why has every woman never dined here before?
  Am I the only 23 year old wine connoisseur?
  The Rothschilds, the Crus, the Gajas and the Opuses
  It's always nice when you're out with someone that notices
  My condo got that art gallery openness
  I'm just really hopin' that that isn’t what your motive is [Pre-Chorus]
  They ain't rootin' for me, they ain't clappin' for me
  I'm only sayin' can somebody just be happy for me?
  I really hate to say I told you so
  So I bite my tongue but you know you know
  [Chorus]
  You know, you know
  You know, you know
  You know, you know
  You know, you know
  You know, you know
  You know, you know