conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called High School Reunion, Prom with the following description: This is a reworked version of SAINt JHN’s 2019 track “High School Reunion” from his second collection, Ghetto Lenny’s Love Songs.
  This version of the song features reworked instrumentation by Atlanta producer Quay Global, as well as vocals from Philadelphia rapper Lil Uzi Vert.
  SAINt JHN also starts the song off by delivering a lengthy new verse, which isn’t found on the original song. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Cook that shit up Quay
  Told Lee he'd be a millionaire
  [Verse 1: SAINt JHN]
  I'm eatin' large outside where the dealer is
  I'm in the seat on the plane where the winners is
  She ain't believe in love, just the benefits
  I'm in the future, really I ain't tryna reminisce
  Don't say you love me when you're only for percentages
  Don't say you love me 'less you finish all my sentences
  I'm only tellin' you my pain and my blemishes
  Don't say you ridin' unless you ridin' on my enemies
  I might change, but my nigga, I don't
  Truth is, a nigga don't love, so why front?
  In low lights, a nigga's gotta live the nights young
  He gotta try some'
  You gotta love somebody more than yourself, my love
  Even if you need a little help, my love
  Chanel black dresses for the stealth, my love
  Feels so natural, never felt my love
  It's toxic love and I don't know nobody else
  Saved you a spot on the highway to Hell
  You a whole movie, a whole fuckin' film
  Sorta kinda like it, but I'm lyin' [Chorus: SAINt JHN]
  Man, I'm sick of fallin' in love
  I'm sick of my heart broken, I'm scared of fuckin' it up
  Sleep with my eyes open, I'm scared of callin' it love
  I'm scared of overdosin', I'm scared of fallin' in love
  Done with my emotions
  [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
  Woah, every time I open my eyes, you're the first thing I see (I'm done with her emotions)
  Wherever you at is the first place I wanna be
  I been a rockstar, yeah (Hello?)
  Foreign cars, I got too many foreign broads, yeah (Yeah)
  Too much money, no, I done barely talk, yeah (Nah)
  I don't mess up my shoes, I done barely walk, yeah (At all)
  Inside is all red (All red), outside is so white though
  Whip it up instead ('Stead), movin' all that white dope
  I ain't talkin' 'bout the drugs, I'm talkin' 'bout the love
  My pockets full of Crips, my pink diamonds they look like Bloods
   (Done with her emotions)
  Uh, now how could I focus?
  [Chorus: SAINt JHN]
  Man, I'm sick of fallin' in love
  I'm sick of my heart broken, I'm scared of fuckin' it up
  Sleep with my eyes open, I'm scared of callin' it love
  I'm scared of overdosin', I'm scared of fallin' in love
  Done with my emotions [Outro: SAINt JHN]
  We came too close to the edge now
  We almost died last night
  This champagne laced in regret now, I relapse every time
  Your heart too hard to protect now, it hurts to watch you cry
  My feelings mixed up right now