conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called U with the following description: Black Milk sampled The Supremes' song, “Is There a Place (In His Heart For Me?)Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Black Milk]
  Yeah
  Ladies
  It's one for you
  Huh, I'maa let you know what's good
  Hold the groupies for a minute man, just for a minute
  [Verse 1: Black Milk]
  They say for better or for worse right
  We in the bed I'm gettin', up on the first night
  We gettin' better til it lead up to that first fight
  I fill your head up with some game that you work right
  Ma try and catch a plane, caught the last flight
  Where I'm at, hiding' evidence from the past night
  Tell groupie chicks y'all can't stay
  Wifey's comin' through the front, send them through the back way yeah
  Uh who you tellin' when I'm lackin' in fact
  You the only chick, bending' over backwards for Black
  You the only chick, not tryna grab all my stacks
  Of the cash in a stash I got up under the mattress
  Match this, couldn't find another to match with
  Accent, ass phat, fire like matches
  Huh, you got the goods packed and exact, (yeah)
  You got them hoodrats lookin' mad cool
  [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
  Girl, I wish I could spend all of my time with you
  You, you, your love
  Can't wait to beat it up, I'm so in need of you
  Girl, you know
  Girl, I wish I could spend all of my time with you (Oh)
  You, you, your love
  Can't wait to beat it up, I'm so in need of you (Oh)
  Girl, you know [Interlude: Black Milk]
  Huh, never seen
  That's how it's made, y'all
  Put down the pimp cup for a minute (for a minute)
  [Verse 2: Black Milk]
  Yeah she hot but I still gotta watch 'em
  Watch if she not bout to hop outta pocket, nope
  She get mad like "Why you can't stop and drop
  Them flock o' hoes I know that you got 'em nigga"
  "What, what?" All in my conscience
  Trying' to be faithful like the song Com would sing
  When she argue it's time to leave
  Make up bout her next week now it's time to skeet
  Gone, now we found a peace for now at least
  Round trip tickets go and lie on a beach
  I'mma go get the room, I'mma find a suite
  Keep it locked down like I can't find the key
  It's me and mines, Bonnie and Clyde
  In the fast lane peelin' off hard till the tires screech
  Jump the broom that's a giant leap that I ain't ready for
  Let's just chill to the time o' breeze, go
  [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
  Girl, I wish I could spend all of my time with you
  You, you, your love
  Can't wait to beat it up, I'm so in need of you
  Girl, you know
  Girl, I wish I could spend all of my time with you
  You, you, your love
  Can't wait to beat it up, I'm so in need of you
  Girl, you know [Outro: Ty Dolla $ign]
  Ty & Kory
  Black Milk
  9, 1, 1