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conversations.value: Write me a song called Substance with the following description: “Substance” offers a more vulnerable side to Chris, with him opening up about how his girl’s lack of substance and stability lead him to substance abuse, turning to alcohol, lean, and Xanax, to numb the pain caused by his girl. In his last verse, he highlights how he is trying to better himself for her by going to rehab, and touches on his stint in prison and legal troubles. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Chris Brown]
  (Yeah)
  Right now you warned
  OHB, yeah
  [Verse 1: Chris Brown]
  Let's talk about somethin'
  Girl, I need your acceptance
  You're makin' assumptions
  But you know it's nothin' (Yeah)
  The liquor keep callin'
  You know I need more
  It's ninety-nine problems, can't take any more
  I'm 'bout to mix up this Sprite with the four
  Oh, OHB 'bout to walk through
  Only hot bitches in the bedroom
  Pop a Xan', watch me get loose
  Throwin' all of these bands for you
  [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Substance, substance
  Substance, substance (Oh, woah)
  Huh, all this substance abuse (Substance, oh)
  I need substance from you (Oh, woah)
  Substance, substance
  Substance, substance (Oh, woah)
  Huh, all this substance abuse (Substance, oh)
  I need substance from you (Ow!) [Verse 2: HoodyBaby, 
  Chris Brown
  , 
  HoodyBaby & Chris Brown
  ]
  Girl, who do you fuck when I ain't in the city? (
  Yeah
  )
  Drivin' me crazy, way over the limit
  My homies, they say that I'm trippin'
  Fuck it, I'm trippin', I'm crazy, I'm whippin' (
  Oh
  )
  My heart is racin', this shit is amazin'
  This negative energy
  How did our love end up like the Kennedy's? (
  Oh
  )
  Mixin' up drugs, yeah, I got the remedy
  Damn
  , you fuckin' the enemy
  I gave you the best of me (
  Oh
  )
  Showed you how to trap out the bando
  And left her the recipe, damn (
  Yeah!
  )
  [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Substance, substance
  Substance, substance (Oh, woah)
  Huh, all this substance abuse (Substance, oh)
  I need substance from you (Oh, woah)
  Substance, substance
  Substance, substance (Oh, woah)
  Huh, all this substance abuse (Substance, oh)
  I need substance from you
  [Verse 3: Tracy T, 
  Chris Brown
  , 
  Tracy T & Chris Brown
  ]
  Substance abuse (Yeah), substance from you (Yeah)
  Thousand dollar tab, baby, this ain't bought food (Nah)
  This a two-seater, baby, you can't 
  car pool
   (Skrrt)
  Got the old school, move like the car new (Woah)
  Bands low, never make your girl spend it with me (
  Yeah
  )
  When she gone, I get it back and spend another sixty
  Still cold hearted, say it's cold-hearted, woah
  She shotgun, I drop the top, let your hair blow
  Them heels got you walkin' like you on the run
  way
  I don't play, but we got the game like a 
  arcade
  On the witch hunt, I know you gon' make it right for me (Right for me, 
  oh, yeah
  )
  Put the pussy on the flight, make it tonight for me (
  Oh
  , tonight for me)
  And, baby (Huh), I jump in that foreign
  She hop in that passenger (
  Oh
  )
  She gon' move work, she lowkey in the Acura (
  Yeah
  )
  Bitch, ain't no cuffin', a boy still a bachelor (
  Ow!
  ) [Chorus: Chris Brown, 
  Young Lo
  ]
  Substance, substance
  Substance, substance (Oh, woah)
  Huh, all this substance abuse (Substance, oh)
  I need substance from you (Oh, woah)
  Substance, substance
  Substance, substance (Oh, woah)
  Huh, all this substance abuse (
  Yeah
  , substance, oh)
  I need substance from you (
  Lo
  )
  [Verse 4: Young Lo]
  Four in the mornin', I'm thinkin' of you (Yeah)
  Just got the seal and I'm pourin' it through (Woo)
  How can I deal with this substance abuse?
  I'm only askin' this all 'cause of you (You)
  These Xannies got me trippin' right now
  Babe, your love is like a Perc', my heart itchin' right now
  See 'em flashes of your face, I wanna kiss you right now
  But I know it's just the drugs that got me trippin' right now
  Tried to offer you my heart, you used it like a playground
  Favorite groupies, jealously, I thought that you would stay 'round
  Guess it's back to prescriptions to deal with the symptoms
  I can't feel my face and I'm losin' my vision
  [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  Substance, substance
  Substance, substance (Oh, woah)
  Huh, all this substance abuse (Substance, oh)
  I need substance from you (Huh) [Verse 5: Chris Brown]
  In recovery, rehabilitatin' from you
  Teach me a lesson, I'm drug testin', makin' all them moves
  We both gettin' fucked up, what's your excuse?
  A new slave with a new fade, my chain a noose
  Bitch, I'm sippin', you steady trippin' and politickin'
  Takin' vacations with your bitch, why she ain't postin' pictures
  I can lead her to that water if she wanna listen
  If she don't drink, she gon' drown, I'm still gon' fuck some bitches (Ow!)
  You know that pussy my addiction
  She drivin' my stick, tryna fuck up my transmission
  I'm pissed off, withdrawals just fuckin' up my pimpin'
  Take a picture, nigga, see how I'm livin'
  Ain't goin' back to prison, I got two felonies, dismissin' the case
  A couple million, got a .45 locked in the safe
  Hella bitches, hella bitches piled up in the Wraith
  Hollywood with the cameras all up in your face