conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Billionaire with the following description: “Billionaire” is a song by Travie McCoy with additional vocals from Bruno Mars, from his debut studio album, Lazarus. The song portrays what McCoy and Mars shall do if they became a billionaire! Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Pre-Chorus: Bruno Mars]
  I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad
  Buy all of the things I never had
  I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
  Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
  [Chorus: Bruno Mars]
  Oh, every time I close my eyes
  I see my name in shiny lights
  , yeah
  A different city every night, oh, I, I swear
  The world better prepare for when I'm a billionaire
  [Verse 1: Travie McCoy]
  Yeah, I would have a show like Oprah, I would be the host of
  Everyday Christmas, give Travie a wish list
  I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
  And adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had shit
  Give away a few Mercedes, like, here, lady, have this
  And last but not least, grant somebody their last wish
  It's been a couple months that I've been single so
  You can call me Travie Claus minus the ho-ho
  Aha, get it?
  I'd probably visit where Katrina hit
  And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
  Yeah, can't forget about me, stupid
  Everywhere I go, I'ma have my own theme music [Chorus: Bruno Mars & 
  Travie McCoy
  ]
  Oh, every time I close my eyes 
  (What you see, what you see, 
  bruh
  ?)
  I see my name in shiny lights 
  (Uh-ha, uh-ha, yeah, what else?)
  Oh, yeah, yeah, a different city every night, oh, I, I swear
  The world better prepare 
  (For what?)
   for when I'm a billionaire
  Oh-oh, oh-oh, when I'm a billionaire
  Oh-oh, oh-oh 
  (Let's go)
  [Verse 2: Travie McCoy]
  I be playing basketball with the president
  Dunking on his delegates
  Then I compliment him on his political etiquette
  Toss a couple milli' in the air just for the heck of it
  But keep the fives, twennies, tens, and bens completely separate
  And yeah, I'll be in a whole new tax bracket
  We in recession but let me take a crack at it
  I'll probably take whatever's left and just split it up
  So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
  And not a single tummy around me
  Would know what hungry was
  Eating good, sleeping soundly
  I know we all have a similar dream
  Go in your pocket, pull out your wallet
  And put it in the air and sing
  [Pre-Chorus: Bruno Mars & 
  Travie McCoy
  ]
  I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad 
  (So bad)
  Buy all of the things I never had 
  (Buy everything, ha-ha)
  I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
  Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen 
  (What up, Oprah? Ha-ha) [Chorus: Bruno Mars & 
  Travie McCoy
  ]
  Oh, every time I close my eyes 
  (What you see, what you see, bruh?)
  I see my name in shiny lights 
  (Uh-ha, uh-ha, yeah, what else?)
  Oh, yeah, yeah, a different city every night, oh, I, I swear
  The world better prepare 
  (For what?)
   for when I'm a billionaire
  Oh-oh, oh-oh 
  (Sing it)
   when I'm a billionaire
  Oh-oh, oh-oh 
  (Oh)
  [Outro: Bruno Mars]
  I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad