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conversations.value: Write me a song called Slide (Remix) with the following description: H.E.R. recruits Chris Brown, A Boogie wit da Hoodie, and the late Pop Smoke for the remix of her 2019 Platinum hit with YG, “Slide”.
  The remix features three new verses, one from each artist, with the fourth being H.E.R.’s original verse. Over the same beat as the original, the three male rappers further H.E.R.’s reflections on love and relationships by talking about the way they treat their significant others in their own relationships. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Pop Smoke]
  Baby, when we gon' slide?
  When we gon' slide?
  It's Pop Smoke
  [Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
  5167 Patek Philippe on the wrist (Uh)
  Why we in the bed? We could've did it in the whip
  Baby, I'm just tryna fuck (Fuck), not make love (No, no)
  If you tryna have some kids, that's a dub
  Said I'm 'bout to put this condom on right now (Now)
  From the look up in your eyes (From the look up in your eyes)
  You already told me once (You already told me)
  So you don't gotta tell me twi-i-ice (Yeah, at all)
  Baby, jump up on this bike, look forward and pedal
  Let me rock your world, you never had this hard metal
  Baby, I'm a gangster, gentleman in disguise
  Just came home after doin' some time
  Let me woo ya nina, just read between the lines
  Just read between the lines, yeah
  It's six in the mornin' and I'm tryna get you, baby
  [Verse 2: H.E.R.]
  All he wanna do is gas me
  How we end up in the backseat?
  Just tryna get to the bag
  We on the same page, you the same way
  Only keep the fam around me
  So let me know what it's gon' be
  I don't plan on gettin' no sleep, while we [Chorus: H.E.R.]
  Doin' our thing, movin' too fast
  Candy paint with the windows all black
  Seats crème brûlée, what they gon' say?
  With the top down screamin', "Money ain't a thing"
  And we up 'til six in the mornin'
  When the sun rise, we be on it
  Ooh, I got five, you know it's all live
  Tell me when to go, baby, when we gon' slide?
  Baby, when we gon' slide? Hey, uh
  Up all night, baby, when we gon' slide? Yeah
  Up all night, baby, when we gon' slide? Oh, oh
  Up all night, baby, when we gon' slide?
  [Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
  Look, you're just my type
  Baby, when we gon' slide?
  I'll put you in a G-Wagon if that's your vibe
  And I ain't even gon' lie
  Don't you ever play around, even when you're mad, you're mine
  Baby, don't you ever switch sides
  You know I can see it in your eyes
  Yeah, we on the same page, we on the same wave
  Drinkin' champagne on the airplane
  Bustdown on your pinkies and your earrings
  I know they call me Boogie Man, but it ain't scary
  All this money on me, it's a damn shame
  And I don't want you to ever feel embarrassed
  So I bought you some baguettes, I bought you some carats
  Yeah, but I think I was over my head, movin' too fast [Chorus: H.E.R.]
  Doin' our thing, movin' too fast
  Candy paint with the windows all black
  Seats crème brûlée, what they gon' say?
  With the top down screamin', "Money ain't a thing"
  And we up 'til six in the mornin'
  When the sun rise, we be on it
  Ooh, I got five, you know it's all live
  Tell me when to go, baby, when we gon' slide?
  Baby, when we gon' slide? Hey, uh
  Up all night, baby, when we gon' slide? Yeah
  Up all night, baby, when we gon' slide? Oh, oh
  Up all night, baby, when we gon' slide? Uh
  [Verse 4: Chris Brown]
  You gon' keep on givin' it up, it ain't no stoppin' you
  You a queen, liftin' you up, I had to drop a few
  Bad bitches, cut 'em loose, they tried to take that spot from you
  Told her, "I'm tryna cuff," she said, "I don't see no cop in you"
  Diamonds big as a fist, VVS on her wrist
  Every day a vacation, don't get no hotter than this
  Relax, baby, lay it back, askin' you to sit right down
  Buttnaked on the table, you the shit right now
  Fake love don't exist
  When it come to me and who I'm really fuckin' with
  Haters always on my dick, but not the one suckin' it
  Always lookin' at my pic', callin' me by my government
  What's the plan? What's your goals? What you really lookin' for?
  I got Benz, I got Ghost, I'm the man, I'm the G.O.A.T
  .
  Makin' angels in the snow, don't keep playin' with your nose
  Take a stroll down the coast
  South of France, we in Cannes, let me drive the boat [Chorus: H.E.R.]
  Doin' our thing, movin' too fast
  Candy paint with the windows all black
  Seats crème brûlée, what they gon' say?
  With the top down screamin', "Money ain't a thing"
  And we up 'til six in the mornin'
  When the sun rise, we be on it
  Ooh, I got five, you know it's all live
  Tell me when to go, baby, when we gon' slide?
  Baby, when we gon' slide? Hey, uh
  Up all night, baby, when we gon' slide? Yeah
  Up all night, baby, when we gon' slide? Oh, oh
  Up all night, baby, when we gon' slide? Uh