conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Back to Sleep (Remix 2) with the following description: Chris Brown recruits more RnB moguls to remix his famous hit, “Back to Sleep”. In the first remix, fans got ZAYN and Usher, but here we get August Alsina, Miguel and Trey Songz.
  The moral of the song is unchanged – a lust and love emotion is directed to their lover. Breezy, Alsina and Songz were featured on the “I Luv This Shit (Remix)” – they bring their magic back on this track.
  https://twitter.com/chrisbrown/status/718216576634265600 Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Chris Brown]
  So let me fuck you back
  So let me fuck you back
  [Verse 1: August Alsina]
  I just wanna rock you all night long (Long)
  So give me what both want, good love
  I wanna get into you so deep I'm touchin' your soul
  No holdin' back, baby, let go
  I'm about to hit that, it's 'bout to make you climax
  Know that you can get back to sleep soon
  Or you could take the day off so that I can stay off in it
  We can blast off to the moon
  Let me dive deep in your mind
  Take our time, you're lost and I feel it
  I know you're ready for this sexual healing
  [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  August Alsina
  , 
  Chris Brown & August Rigo
  , 
  August Rigo
  ]
  Just let me rock (
  Rock, oh
  )
  Fuck you back to sleep, girl (
  Oh, girl
  )
  Oh-oh, don't say a word, no, girl
  No, don't you talk
   (
  Don't stop it now, don't stop it now
  , oh yeah)
  (
  Don't talk, don't talk
  )
  Just hold on tight to me, girl (
  Oh
  )
  Fuck you back to sleep, girl
  Rock you back [Verse 2: Miguel, 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  Say please, babe (Ooh)
  I know exactly how to treat you
  Fuck you like a poet, babe (Huh, beg for it)
  You're nasty and I know it, babe (Yeah, lie for it)
  I'm talkin' mind sex, 'cause I'll fuck your mind first
  Then I fuck you crazy, you'll cum every time, baby
  You know daddy's home (Baby, you know that's right)
  Spit on it, choke, grab on your throat
  Cum for me, beg for it, baby, I got that bomb dick (Yeah)
  Tell your sister and your mom (Oh, yeah) that I don't beg
  'Cause I fuck you like I hate you (Oh)
  But I kiss you like I miss you
  Ooh, you got that jacuzzi
  And I got that Messi for you all night long (
  Up, up, up
  )
  [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Miguel
  , 
  August Rigo
  ]
  Just let me rock (
  Oh, baby
  )
  I'ma fuck you back to sleep, girl (
  Open up, open up, baby girl
  )
  No, don't you talk
   (
  Don't talk, don't talk
  , 
  all night
  )
  Just hold on tight to me, girl (
  Oh
  )
  Fuck you back to sleep, girl (
  Can rock you back
  )
  Rock you back
  [Verse 3: Trey Songz]
  Baby, I know it's late, yeah, I've been so frustrated
  Today's been a little bit hard on me
  And I just had to call and tell you I'm missin' you
  Oh, all the things I'll do to you once I get in the room
  I hope you're in the mood
  Just leave the keys to the door
  The same place you left them before
  I'll be there around four
  You know what I came for
  Oh, baby, assume the position
  We 'bout to try every position
  I'm not playin' games
  Tomorrow you gon' have to redo them braids
  'Cause I'ma sweat 'em out
  Baby, spread 'em out
  You know what to do with them legs
  And I know what to do with this head
  'Cause you got all of the right features
  Baby, you're wet as the Caribbean beaches
  I wanna dive all in your sea
  Girl, let me fuck you back to sleep [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Trey Songz
  , 
  Chris Brown & Trey Songz
  , 
  August Rigo
  ]
  Just let me rock
   (And let me love you, baby, 
  oh, yeah, yeah
  , yeah)
  Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh (
  Rock you with the D, girl
  )
  Don't say a word, no, girl (
  Girl, let me rock you back
  )
  No, don't you talk
   (
  Don't talk, don't talk
  , ooh)
  Just hold on tight to me, girl (
  Fuck you back to sleep, girl
  )
  I'll fuck you back to sleep, girl (
  Rock you back to sleep, girl
  )
  And rock you back
  [Outro: Chris Brown, 
  Chris Brown & August Rigo
  ]
  Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah)
  I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Oh)
  Fuck you back to sleep, girl
   (Yeah-yeah)
  Call sick in the mornin' so I can get a little bit more of your love (Rock you back)
  Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah)
  I ain't sorry 'bout ya job
  Fuck you back to sleep, girl
   (Ooh)
  Call sick in the mornin' so I can get a little bit more of your love