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conversations.value: Write me a song called Drinks On Us (Remix) with the following description: The Weeknd joins Swae Lee and Future on the remix to Mike WiLL Made-It’s December 2014 club anthem “Drinks On Us,” an ode to alcohol and their pursuit of women. The Weeknd’s featured verse describes his rockstar lifestyle: full of sexual intercourse, money, and illicit substances. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Swae Lee]
  Everybody wanna know where you got your stuff
  And you say "Oh man, I got the muthafuckin' plug"
  Everybody sayin', "Ayy, where you get that from?"
  And you feel so coolin' every time you in the club
  [Chorus: Swae Lee]
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  [Verse 1: Swae Lee]
  If y'all wanna hang out with the gangstas, y'all go 'head
  I'm just gonna count a little motherfuckin' bread
  If y'all wanna slither with the snakes, then y'all go 'head
  I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes, they will be dead
  Tears of joy run down my cheek onto the soil
  I would trick off on your bitch, but she ain't loyal (She disloyal)
  Nothing but love for you niggas riding with no tint
  Grand total, five digits, make these hoes repent
  Popped a couple pills, I feel like Johnny Mad Dog (Geek, geek)
  I lost a couple friends, I'm tryna get these bands dog (Geek, geek)
  You know we in this bitch, we throwin' up them grands, y'all
  And once we get that club, we 'bout that fun, go H.A.M y'all
  My comrades want them mills, my comrades want them millions
  My comrades want them bills, my comrades want them billions
  My comrades want that tri, my comrades want them trillions
  Yeah, we need more than racks, my comrades want them 'illions [Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee]
  Been provin', you ain't ever goin' up
  Every time you hit the club, you always fuck it up
  [Chorus: Swae Lee]
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  [Verse 2: The Weeknd]
  Bet you never see my niggas pull up to the spot
  I just signed so many checks my wrist about to pop
  If you ever talk about me when I'm not around
  Your girl'll probably tell me when I put it in her mouth
  (When I put it in her mouth)
  Put your wallet in your pocket, bitch, you playing
  (Bitch, you playing)
  Even when I wasn't on, I'm always paying
  (You know who's paying)
  Went from hipsters, now it's models and these singers
   (On the low)
  And my hair be growing like a fuckin' Saiyan (Ooh)
  I popped a couple pills, I think that I'm Devante
  I fuck a bitch from Lost and Found like every Monday
   (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
  My jawline so defined, 
  I'm wildin' like I'm Gunplay
   (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
  You see no white inside my eyes and it's a fun day
  But when I'm workin', girl, I'm workin' for the millions (Workin' for the millions)
  Girl, when I'm workin', I be workin' for them billions
   (Ooh yeah)
  Why your hand out, I ain't trickin', find another sucka'
  These bitches tryna make a livin', but [Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd]
  You know I been on now, then, and I'm next
  Every year my year, you know I always wanna flex
  [Chorus: The Weeknd]
  (XO)
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  [Verse 3: Future]
  Say my, say my, say my name
  Switchin' bitches and I'm switchin' lanes
  When they call last shot for alcohol
  I just wanna take my last drink
  I just wanna sip some clean purple
  Hit the car lot and just made a purchase
  I just realized that I am a star
  Cruisin' my coupe up the boulevard
  None of my pictures are watermarked
  Got more water than the waterboy
  Avianne draped me up, nigga
  Yellow bones suck my nuts, nigga
  She think it's chocolate, but she call me Papi
  Papi Chulo, I'ma get it poppin'
  Got some red bottoms on a hottie thotty
  Put them heels to her nipples in new Cavalli
  I just came in like a kamikaze
  I just walk 'round like a zombie, daddy
  I don't like bein' in paddy wagons
  So no remorse, I'm about the fetti
  Had a few horses come by the telly
  Eating each other, they get some credit
  Got commas on commas, I'm really ready
  I'm really 'bout to pour up on a jet
  I would never mention niggas names
  Tell a nigga, a nigga never did exist
  You niggas never never been a threat
  These niggas never get enough attention
  I just put the bitch on punishment
  I've been hangin' where the money been
  I don't know what type of love is this
  Can you tell me where my dogs at?
  Put a hollow in your ball cap
  What type of nigga you call that?
  When I hang up on you, never call back
  I'm a money counter, count my own money [Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee]
  Been provin', you ain't ever goin' up
  Every time you hit the club, you always fuck it up
  [Chorus: Swae Lee]
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
  [Outro: Swae Lee]
  If y'all wanna hang out with the gangstas, y'all go 'head
  I'm just gonna count a little motherfuckin' bread
  If y'all wanna slither with the snakes, then y'all go 'head
  I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes, they will be dead