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conversations.value: Write me a song called Loyal with the following description: “Loyal” is an ode to unfaithful women that Chris can bag with ease. The track was released as the fourth single from X and is one of Chris' most popular tracks to date, peaking at #1 on the Rhythmic Songs chart and R&B/Hip-Hop Airplay chart.
  Two versions of “Loyal” were initially released, both featuring Lil Wayne in addition to Too $hort on the West Coast version, and French Montana on the East Coast version. The third and final version featuring Tyga was selected as the single version. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Lil Wayne, 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  Young Mula, baby!
  (
  Let me see
  )
  Haha
  You thought it was over?
  (
  Let me see
  )
  [Verse 1: Lil Wayne, 
  Chris Brown
  ]
  I wasn't born last night
  I know these hoes ain't right
  But you was blowin' up her phone last night
  But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, ooh
  Nigga, that's that nerve
  Why give a bitch your heart when she'd rather have a purse?
  Why give a bitch an inch when she'd rather have nine?
  You know how the game goes, she be mine by halftime
  I'm the shit, ooh
  Nigga, that's that nerve
  You all about her, and she all about hers
  Birdman Junior in this bitch, no flamingos
  And I done did everythin' but trust these hoes (
  Let me see
  )
  CB, fuck with me
  [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  When a rich nigga want you
  And your nigga can't do nothin' for ya
  Oh, these hoes ain't loyal
  Woah, these hoes ain't loyal
  Yeah-yeah, let me see [Refrain: Chris Brown]
  Just got rich
  Took a broke nigga bitch
  I can make a broke bitch rich
  But I don't fuck with broke bitches
  [Verse 2: Chris Brown]
  Got a white girl with some fake titties
  I took her to the Bay with me
  Eyes closed, smokin' marijuana
  Rollin' up that Bob Marley, I'm a rasta
  She wanna do drugs (Drugs)
  Smoke weed, get drunk (Wasted)
  She wanna see a nigga trap
  She wanna fuck all the rappers (Let me see)
  [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  (Uh-huh)
  When a rich nigga want you (Want you, baby)
  And your nigga can't do nothin' for ya (Nothin', no)
  Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (No, they ain't)
  Woah, these hoes ain't loyal
  Yeah-yeah, let me see
  [Verse 3: Chris Brown]
  Black girl with a big booty
  If she a bad bitch, let's get to it (Right away)
  We up in this club
  Bring me the bottles
  I know, girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
  That's a no-no, girl
  All this money in the air
  I wanna see you dance [Refrain: Chris Brown]
  Just got rich (Got rich)
  Took a broke nigga bitch (Yeah)
  I can make a broke bitch rich
  But I don't fuck with broke bitches (Girl, it's you)
  [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  (Uh-huh)
  When a rich nigga want you (Yeah-yeah, want you, baby)
  And your nigga can't do nothin' for ya (No, nothin', no-woah)
  Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (Oh-oh-oh-oh-no)
  Woah, these hoes ain't loyal
  Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
  Yeah-yeah, let me see
  [Verse 4: Tyga]
  (Ha!) Rich young nigga
  Name got bigger and my change got bigger, so my chains got bigger
  Ferrari, Jaguar, switchin' four lanes
  With the top down screamin' out, "Money ain't a thing"
   (Ha!)
  Ha, me and CB in the Bay with her (Bay with her)
  I sent her back home so you can lay with her
  Okay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin'
  All these karats like I'm a fuckin' vegetarian
  Shout-out Weezy F., keep a redbone wet
  Rose Rolex, hoes on deck, she know I got a check
  Do it too good when she ride that dick (Woo)
  Man, I wouldn't trust that bitch, no (Haha) [Bridge: Chris Brown]
  Come on, come on, girl, why you frontin'?
  Baby, show me somethin'
  When I call her, she gon' leave
  And I bet that bottom dollar she gon' cheat
  Come on, come on, girl, why you frontin'?
  Baby, show me somethin'
  You done spent your bread on her
  And it's all for nothin' (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, let me see)
  [Chorus: Chris Brown]
  (Uh-huh)
  When a rich nigga want you (Want you, baby, yeah, woo)
  And your nigga can't do nothin' for ya (Can't do nothin' for you)
  Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (Oh, no)
  Woah, these hoes ain't loyal
  Yeah-yeah, let me see (Woo)
  (Uh-huh)
  When a rich nigga want you (Want you, baby, yeah)
  And your nigga can't do nothin' for ya (Oh-woah-oh)
  Oh, these hoes ain't loyal (They be playin' games, yeah)
  Woah, these hoes ain't loyal (Oh-oh)
  Yeah-yeah, let me see
  [Outro: Chris Brown]
  Yeah, let me see
  Yeah-ah, let me see
  Let me see
  Oh, these hoes ain't loyal
  Let me see