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conversations.value: Write me a song called Sorry with the following description: Rick Ross is gearing up for his eighth studio album, Black Market. “Sorry,” its lead single, hit radio stations on October 6th, 2015 and features Chris Brown.
  Chris Brown’s lyrics on this track are predominantly about his past relationship with Karrueche Tran, expressing regret for his actions.
  In an interview with TIME Magazine, Ross tells us why “Sorry” is more personal than his usual singles:
  I just think it was the right time. When we got in the studio, it was such a powerful record. I think it meant a lot for all of us. You know Chris [Brown], going through his personal thing, it’s so public. His pain, he put it in his words and they became such passionate words. Myself, the things I’ve been faced with over the last few months—you know the type of strife that can cause in any relationship. As well as the producer Scott Storch, I believe this will mark a comeback for Scott Storch in a major way. I think this record is really powerful for a lot of reasons.
  On November 12th, 2015 Rick Ross released the official music video to this song. Chris and Rozay both set the tone to the moral of this song by developing a story line of betrayal and disloyalty that ends up in a tragedy. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Produced by Scott Storch]
  [Intro: Jessica Gomes]
  (May-May-May)
  What is this? (May-May-May)
  Maybach Music
  I like this Maybach Music, hahahaha
  [Verse 1: Chris Brown]
  She's just perfect in every kinda way
  But I don't think I can handle her pain
  So messed up and I'm too busy just runnin' my game
  Oh, girl after girl, mistake after mistake
  [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Rick Ross
  ]
  I tried to change, but they always around pullin' me down in bed (
  May-May
  )
  Gave you my word, but they were just broken promises (
  Uh
  )
  Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex (
  Uh
  )
  I feel like shit, you know I ain't shit
  [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Sorry won't turn back the clock
  Baby, I took advantage 'cause I knew you
  Wouldn't believe it, so I used you
  I'm sorry, oh
  But sorry don't make it right, I know (
  May-May-May
  ) [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
  We at the crib, she got her legs wrapped around my waist
  Conversatin', she lick every tattoo that's on my face
  Like a thug, I just wanna fuck, that's every day
  Temporary separations, confessin' my mistakes
  She packed her bags and left me home and I'm still hurt
  You new pussy, but she can't tell me that it's real first
  A lot of lies, apologize, the thirst real
  When she hear this, thinkin' to herself, "Damn, this verse real"
  Rehab out in Vegas, that made this a murdered sin
  Sent the bottles to her table, then made love on the jet
  Temporary thrills, all these women you think I tossed
  My feelings genuine, disregard what you see on blogs
  I been a boss before I recorded Meek song
  Mill in cash on the 'Gram, they trendin' Meech home
  In the D
   
  my G, he throwin' that P-Stone
  Every picture that you post, leave comments on each one
  [Verse 3: Chris Brown, 
  Rick Ross
  ]
  I'm just a typical ordinary nigga
  But I know that I can't change the rules
  All this time I blamed you 'cause I know what I'm doing
  Steppin' on your heart again, relationship ruined
  I tried to change, but I'm always out, fuckin' around in the club (
  May-May
  )
  Pieces of my love letter tore up from this break up (
  Uh
  )
  My worst nightmare went right in my back, I wish I could wake up (
  Uh
  )
  I feel like shit, know I ain't shit, but I'm (
  May-May-May
  ) [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Rick Ross
  ]
  Sorry won't turn back the clock
  Baby, I took advantage 'cause I knew you
  Wouldn't believe it, so I used you
  I'm sorry, oh (
  Gotta love it, baby, uh
  )
  But sorry don't make it right, I know (
  May-May-May
  )
  [Verse 4: Rick Ross]
  Life's short and, baby girl, you deserve a winner
  Every day the diamonds on you get bigger and bigger
  Hustle from my heart, so every night I can deliver (Uh)
  Sayin' sorry, layin' up, I'm way up in your liver (Boss)
  Them red bottoms got you walkin' funny (Ha)
  Get you a agent, she ballin' and all she talk is money (Right)
  Take her shoppin', baby boy, ain't no salary caps (Uh)
  She get it poppin', so you better bring battery packs (Huh)
  Perfect time to relax
  Nothin' is perfect other than me and the perfect match
  They all watch me 'cause the moves I make out they budgets
  Diamond district, six figures on my shorty nugget
  [Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
  I tried to change, but they always around, pullin' me down in bed (
  May-May-May
  )
  Gave you my word, but they were just broken promises
  Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex (Yeah)
  Yeah, I feel like shit, you know I ain't shit [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Sorry won't turn back the clock (
  May-May
  )
  Baby, I took advantage 'cause I knew you
  Wouldn't believe it, so I used you
  I'm sorry, oh
  But sorry don't make it right (
  May-May-May
  )
  [Outro: Rick Ross]
  I apologize
  You're not perfect, I'm not perfect