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"value": "Write me a song called Text Message with the following description: “Text Message” is a remix of Jamie Foxx’s May 2015 song of the same name, and Chris' lyrics are taken from the original, with some variation. The track is an ode to the virtual booty call and is more a collaborative effort rather than a feature with Tyga nabbing two verses.\nChris and Tyga are oft-collaborators and it’s likely the track is a leftover from their February 2015 collaborative album, Fan of a Fan: The Album. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Tyga]\nWassup with you? What you doin' tonight?\nSaid I hope it's me tonight, then I book you a flight\nOh, what a night, sleepover like it's junior high\nWe gettin' high, high ceilings, lookin' at your life\nRain, snow, or shine, she there every time\nHit you with that nonchalant \"I'm fine,\" crazy sex drive\nLeft you feelin' right, middle of the night\nMidnight, do ya like semi-pics? Triple X\nBaby, know it's on sight, so\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\nTell me how to get there\nSend me your address\nTell me how to get there\nIt started with a text message\nEnded with, uh, sex, yes, it's true\nI wanna be on you\nStarted with a text message\nEnded with, uh, sex, yes, it's true\nI wanna be on you\n[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]\nLOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out\nNow I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house [Verse 2: Chris Brown]\nGirl, we started on the floor, now we face-to-face (Face-to-face)\nStart a little slow, now pick up the pace (Pick up the pace)\nEverythin' I told you I was gonna do (Gonna do)\nI did it, well, accept it, we ain't get to drink (Get to drink)\nYour body, I want it until the mornin'\nI can't lie, for you, I'm a love-a-holic\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\nTell me how to get there\nAnd already be undressed\nJust tell me how to get there\nIt started with a text message (Text message, baby)\nEnded with, uh, sex, yes, it's true (Oh, baby)\nI wanna be on you (Be on you)\nStarted with a text message (Message)\nEnded with, uh, sex, yes, it's true (True)\nI wanna be on you\n[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]\nLOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out\nNow I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house\n[Bridge: Chris Brown]\nIt started with my phone\nAnd then we got to\nTo the point where I can't even leave you alone [Verse 3: Tyga]\nIt's crazy right?\nEvery day I shuffle, you my ace of spades\nI try to keep you in the deck, but you never stay\nNo FaceTime, bae, she just want me face-to-face\nPut you on lock, now you got keys to the place\nI was really fuckin' with you, told myself not to get attached\nThere goes that and all them other girls I had, that's a wrap\nI ain't mad, one of you was worth a million them\nI'm a millionaire, never leave and can't believe it all\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\nStarted with a text message\nEnded with, uh, sex, yes, it's true\nI wanna be on you\nStarted with a text message\nEnded with, uh, sex, yes, it's true\nI wanna be on you\n[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]\nLOL, smiley face, the emoji with the tongue out\nNow I'm kissin' you, touchin' you, freakin' you over at your house"
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"value": "Write me a song called Trust Fund Baby with the following description: “Trust Fund Baby” is about Why Don’t We’s band members wanting to be in relationships with independent women. Although Ed Sheeran is the song’s primary writer, Corbyn Besson’s verse was likely inspired by his girlfriend Christina Marie—on the day “Trust Fund Baby” dropped, she tweeted about embodying all the desired characteristics he describes.\nOver a year after it’s release, the song became the opening track for their international 8 Letters tour. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Daniel Seavey & \nAll\n & \nJonah Marais\n]\nI don't want a girl who gets a car for her sweet sixteen\nOr spends a stack of dollar bills on a limousine\nI want a girl who takes the bus and who wears baggy jeans\nRockin' Nike Airs, \nwhat the hell are Louboutins?\nDon’t want no fake tan, short skirt, daddy’s money, don’t work\nShop until you drop on the town\nI want a smart girl, stronger than her father\nSomeone who will laugh at tryna fit in the crowd \n(ah-ow, ow)\n[Pre-Chorus: Jonah Marais]\nAnd all we used to dream about\nIs getting rich and getting out\nMove to the nicer part of town\nWhere we'd have numbers on our house\nIt took a while to figure out\nWhat type of girl that I'm about\nWho brings the real man out of me, yah\n[Chorus: Zach Herron & \nAll\n & \nJack Avery\n]\nI don't really want no trust fund baby\nI like my women independent\nAnd I say to people, \"That's my lady\"\nAnd we don't need nothing \ne-e-e-else\nI don't want no trust fund baby\nSave your money, don't spend it\nAnd I say to people, \"That's my \nlady\n\"\nAnd we don't need nothing \ne-e-e-else\n(I don't want no) [Verse 2: Corbyn Besson & \nJonah Marais\n]\nDon't want a girl who takes selfies, want her makeup free\nDon't want no mean girl lady, a pink prom queen\nI want a girl who climbs trees, always dirt on her jeans\nHer daddy told her how to fix cars, maybe she could fix me\nI want a throwback kid who loves Missy Elliott\nWho for my birthday, makes a mixtape and puts it on cassette\nWant a girl with common sense, who's dripping in confidence\nDon't wanna die to get rich but she love 50 Cent \n(ah-ow, ow)\n[Pre-Chorus: Jonah Marais]\nAnd all we used to dream about\nIs getting rich and getting out\nMove to the nicer part of town\nWhere we'd have numbers on our house\nIt took a while to figure out\nWhat type of girl that I'm about\nWho brings the real man out of me, yah\n[Chorus: Zach Herron & \nAll\n & \nJack Avery\n]\nI don't really want no trust fund baby\nI like my women independent\nAnd I say to people, \"That's my lady\"\nAnd we don't need nothing \ne-e-e-else\nI don't want no trust fund baby\nSave your money, don't spend it\nAnd I say to people, \"That's my lady\"\nAnd we don't need nothing \ne-e-e-else [Bridge: Jack Avery & \nZach Herron\n & \nDaniel Seavey\n]\nI don't want no\nI don't want no trust fund baby \n(no, I don't want me)\nI just want me a proper lady \n(no, I don't want me)\nI don't want no trust fund baby \n(no, I don't want me)\n[Chorus: Zach Herron & \nAll\n & \nDaniel Seavey\n]\nI don't really want no trust fund baby\nI like my women independent \n(hey!)\nAnd I say to people, \"That's my lady\" \n(that's my lady, na-na-na-na-na)\nAnd we don't need nothing \ne-e-e-else\n[Outro: Jack Avery & \nJonah Marais\n & \nZach\n Herron\n]\nI don't want no\nI don't want no trust fund baby \n(no, I don't want me)\nI just want me a proper lady \n(no, I don't want \nme)\nI don't want no trust fund baby \n(no, I don't\n want me)\nNo, I don't want me"
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"value": "Write me a song called Wraith Boyz* with the following description: Meek Mill previews a new song via Instagram in which he states he had sex with someone’s girl inside a Rolls-Royce Wraith.\nThe song was suppose to appear on Meek mills Sophomore Album however now it will appear on Dj khaled anticipated album\nIt’s also no surprise Future is also on this one\nhttps://youtu.be/bIskIcWZWPc\nhttps://instagram.com/p/8o2qvDvbUi/?taken-by=meekmillsnippets\nhttps://instagram.com/p/8o2ZK6vbUH/?taken-by=meekmillsnippets\nWe can Possible get this track later on this year\nhttps://twitter.com/BLUNTIQ/status/618834335597228032 Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "Lyrics from Snippet\n[Intro: Future & DJ Khaled]\nNigga that just some shit you don't do (don't do)\nThat just some shit you don't do (yeah!)\nDJ Khaled!\nI fucked your hoe inside a Wraith nigga, I fucked...\n[Hook: Future]\nI’m just blowing on dirty, I’m just blowing on dirty\nI’m just blowing on dirty, I’m just blowing on dirty\nI just fucked your ho inside a Wraith yeah, I just fucked your ho inside a Wraith yeah\n[Verse 1: Meek Mill]\nO!\nMy A1s, my A1s, make one call them K's come\nMy young niggas, got young niggas .."
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"value": "Write me a song called Rose in Harlem with the following description: “Rose In Harlem”, track 6 off of Teyana’s sophomore album, is dedicated to the struggles she faced coming out of her hometown, and how she overcame them. She also calls out backstabbers and those who betrayed her – they only motivated her to work harder. This track samples “Because I Love You Girl” by The Stylistics.\nAn original draft of this song featured a sample of Ms. Lauryn Hill’s song “Lost Ones” as well as Sister Nancy’s “Bam Bam” \n\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nA rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem\nA rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem\n[Verse 1]\nBeen through more than a lil' bit\nBeen through more than a lil' bit\nBut I ain't callin' no names out\nNo, no free promotion\nNaw, naw I ain't late, I don't do due dates\nNo sneak diss, no sneak shit\nThat's just how I was raised\nHad to get it out the soil\nI been down, I been loyal\nWhen you really hold it down\nNiggas ain't even really down for ya\nOh no, what a shame\n10 years in the game\nNiggas like \"You ain't hot? You ain't pop yet?\nWhat's up wit' you and Ye?\"\n[Chorus: (Sample) & Teyana]\n(A rose in Harlem)\n \nGrew out the concrete\n(A rose in Harlem)\n \nYou know it ain't sweet\n(A rose in Harlem)\n \nCan't tell me any- any- any- anything [Refrain]\nIt be the ones who say they ride for you\nIt be the ones, the ones you love, them too\nIt be the ones who swear they real, not true\nIt be them ones, It be them ones\nDon't get caught up\nIt be the ones, the ones you closest to\nIt be the ones, the ones you trust - them too\nIt be the ones, the ones you look up to\nIt be the ones\nDon't get caught up, young girl\n[Chorus: (Sample) & Teyana]\n(A rose in Harlem)\n \nGrew out the concrete\n(A rose in Harlem)\n \nYou know it ain't sweet\n(A rose in Harlem)\n \nCan't tell me any- any- any- anything\n[Verse 2]\nBeen through more than a lil' bit\nBeen through more than a lil' bit\nBut I ain't callin' no names out\nNo, no free promotions\nIf it ain't 'bout blessings\nI can't even address it\nI just bought my third house\nNo album out and I got 'em asking\n'What do she do?' I do everything\nI move everything\nPut that on my wedding ring\nPut that on my baby name\nAll these fake smiles\nThese chicks must just came from a dentist\nI can tell it ain't genuine\nI get so offended [Chorus: (Sample) & Teyana]\n(A rose in Harlem)\n \nGrew out the concrete\n(A rose in Harlem)\n \nYou know it ain't sweet\n(A rose in Harlem)\n \nCan't tell me any- any- any- anything\n[Refrain]\nIt be the ones who say they ride for you\nIt be the ones, the ones you love, them too\nIt be the ones who swear they real, not true\nIt be them ones, It be them ones\nDon't get caught up\nIt be the ones, the ones you closest to\nIt be the ones, the ones you trust - them too\nIt be the ones, the ones you look up to\nIt be the ones\nIt be the ones who say they ride for you\nIt be the ones, the ones you love, them too\nIt be the ones who swear they real, not true\nIt be them ones, It be them ones\nDon't get caught up\nIt be the ones, the ones you closest to\nIt be the ones, the ones you trust - them too\nIt be the ones, the ones you look up to\nIt be the ones\nDon't get caught up, young girl [Outro]\nA rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem\nA rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem\nDon't get caught up, young girl"
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"value": "Write me a song called She Bad with the following description: For “She Bad”, Cardi B collabs with respected Compton M.C, YG, handling the hook, with Mustard providing another laid back beat.\nCardi shows us once again why she isn’t just a one hit wonder and spits about lots of interesting subjects, mostly focusing on how people are drawn to her. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: YG]\n4Hunnid!\nMustard on the beat ho\n[Chorus: YG]\nDat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass\nDat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nGucci bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Fendi bag\nPrada bag, Louis bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag\nBirkin bag, she in the bag, she drip, she swag\nNever mad, she glad, Louis bag, she in the bag\n[Verse 1: Cardi B]\nLook, look\nMomma needs some mill money (Cash)\nPrada bag and heel money\nSee my ex, he still love me (Ha)\nNew nigga 'gon kill for me (Yeah)\nAll my chains got diamonds in it (Bling)\nMy account got commas in it (Cash)\nDamn daddy, you fine as hell\nI hope your wallet got condoms in it\nI'm up, she mad, I'm first, she's last (Yeah)\nRob who? Take what? Click-clack, ski-mask\nI'm a boss in a skirt, I'm a dog, I'm a flirt\nWrite a verse while I twerk, I wear Off-White at church\nProlly make the preacher sweat, read the Bible, Jesus wept\nBitch say that she gon' try me, how come I ain't seen it yet?\nGive it to him so good that his eyes roll back (Huh?)\nShorty said it's all hers, why her thighs don't match? [Chorus: YG]\nDat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass\nDat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nGucci bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Fendi bag\nPrada bag, Louis bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag\nBirkin bag, she in the bag, she drip, she swag\nNever mad, she glad, Louis bag, she in the bag\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\n[Verse 2: Cardi B]\nWeave long, pussy bald, suck his dick through his drawers\nLick the balls just because, lil bitch, I evolved\nI'm a monsta, mouth open wide like opera\nFace down, ass up, I got perfect posture (Woo)\nIt's lit like a lamp, lick you like a stamp (Yuh)\nBeat this pussy up (Yuh), I take it like a champ (Woo)\nBalenciaga momma, I know you heard about her\nSpoil me in Prada, I'm worth every dollar (Cash)\nThe one you made, could keep 'em (Yeah)\nI need Chrissy Teigen\nKnow a bad bitch when I see one (Yeah, woo)\nTell Rih-Rih I need a threesome\nI'm his favorite type of chick, boujee, bad, and thick (Uh)\nI could buy designer, but this Fashion Nova fit\nAll that ass (Woo, woo, woo, woo) [Chorus: YG]\nDat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass\nDat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nGucci bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Fendi bag\nPrada bag, Louis bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag\nBirkin bag, she in the bag, she drip, she swag\nNever mad, she glad, Louis bag, she in the bag\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\n[Verse 3: YG]\nShe bad, in the bag, move slow, hit it fast\nShe ride me 'til I crash, 400 minutes, I last\nShe compliment my swag, all you niggas harass\nAll them bitches wanna be her friend now, she laugh (Hey now)\nUh, uh, she buy her man a Bentley coupe\nUh, uh, she got niggas and bitches, too\nUh, uh, she wear off-white to church, ooh\nUh, only Birkin, not Dooney & Burke, woo\nBirkin bag, fuck a tag, fuck me, and she fuck me bad\nWhispered in her ear, \"You got these bitches beat, they runnin' laps\"\nYou know you something special, you figured it out, you from the traps\nStep out wearin' that dress, showin' that ass and it's a fuckin' wrap [Chorus: YG]\nDat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass\nDat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nGucci bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Fendi bag\nPrada bag, Louis bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag\nBirkin bag, she in the bag, she drip, she swag\nNever mad, she glad, Louis bag, she in the bag\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad\nShe bad, she bad, she bad, she bad"
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"value": "Write me a song called Meant to Be with the following description: “Meant to Be” is the closing track on Bebe Rexha’s third EP, All Your Fault: Pt. 2 and the lead single from her debut studio album, Expectations. Initially released as the EP’s second single, it is a country-pop track with a que-sera-esque message.\nFeaturing country duo Florida Georgia Line, the track was produced by Willshire and written by Tyler Hubbard (of FGL), Rexha, David Garcia and Josh O. Miller. The song was noted by many critics as a surprise collaboration, and further solidified her recognition as a diverse recording artist.\nThe single is Bebe’s most successful as a solo artist, peaking at #2 on the Billboard Hot 100 and #1 on the country charts. “Meant to Be” marks Rexha’s third top 10 song (and Florida Georgia Line’s second) on the Hot 100. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Florida Georgia Line]\nBaby, lay on back and relax\nKick your pretty feet up on my dash\nNo need to go nowhere fast\nLet's enjoy right here where we at\nWho knows where this road is supposed to lead?\nWe got nothing, but time\nAs long as you're right here next to me\nEverything's gonna be alright\n[Chorus: Florida Georgia Line]\nIf it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be\nBaby, just let it be\nIf it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be\nBaby, just let it be\nSo won't you ride with me, ride with me?\nSee where this thing goes\nIf it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be\nBaby, if it's meant to be\n[Verse 2: Bebe Rexha, \nFlorida Georgia Line\n]\nI don't mean to be so uptight\nBut my heart's been hurt a couple times\nBy a couple guys that didn't treat me right\nI ain't gon' lie, ain't gon' lie\n'Cause I'm tired of the fake love\nShow me what you're made of\nBoy, make me believe\nWhoa, hold up, girl, don't you know you're beautiful?\nAnd it's easy to see [Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Florida Georgia Line]\nIf it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be\nBaby, just let it be\nIf it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be\nBaby, just let it be\nSo won't you ride with me, ride with me?\nSee where this thing goes\nIf it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be\nBaby, if it's meant to be\n[Post-Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Florida Georgia Line]\nSo c'mon, ride with me, ride with me\nSee where this thing goes\nSo c'mon, ride with me, ride with me\nBaby, if it's meant to be\n[Bridge: Florida Georgia Line, \nBebe Rexha\n, \nBoth\n]\nMaybe we do\nMaybe we don't\nMaybe we will\nMaybe we won't\n[Chorus: Bebe Rexha, \nFlorida Georgia Line\n, \nBoth\n]\nBut if it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be\nBaby, just let it be\n (\nSing it, Bebe\n)\nIf it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be\n (\nC'mon\n)\nBaby, just let it be (\nLet's go\n)\nSo won't you ride with me, ride with me?\nSee where this thing goes\n \n(Come for a ride, baby)\nIf it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be\nBaby, if it's meant to be\n (\nYeah\n) [Outro: Florida Georgia Line, \nBebe Rexha\n, \nBoth\n]\nIf it's meant to be, \nit'll be\n, it'll be\nBaby, if it's meant to be\nIf it's meant to be, \nit'll be\n, it'll be\nBaby, if it's meant to be\nHmm"
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"value": "Write me a song called Amazing with the following description: Kanye marvels at his career and how it is so amazing, so amazing, so amazing, so amazing, so amazing….\n\nThis song was the subject of a bit in one of stand-up comedian Aziz Ansari’s specials. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Kanye West]\nIt's amazing, I'm the reason\nEverybody fired up this evening\nI'm exhausted, barely breathing\nHolding on to what I believe in\n[Pre-Chorus: Kanye West]\nNo matter what, you'll never take that from me\nMy reign is as far as your eyes can see,\n \nit's amazing\n[Chorus: Kanye West]\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing\n[Verse 2: Kanye West]\nI'm a monster, I'm a killer\nI know I'm wrong, yeah\nI'm a problem\nThat'll never ever be solved\n[Pre-Chorus: Kanye West]\nAnd no matter what, you'll never take that from me\nMy reign is as far as your eyes can see,\n \nit's amazing\n[Chorus: Kanye West]\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing [Verse 3: Kanye West]\nI'm a monster, I'm a maven\nI know this world is changing\nNever gave in, never gave up\nI'm the only thing I'm afraid of\n[Pre-Chorus: Kanye West]\nNo matter what, you'll never take that from me\nMy reign is as far as your eyes can see,\n \nit's amazing\n[Chorus: Kanye West]\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing\n[Verse 4: Jeezy]\nI'm amazing (Amazing), yeah, I'm all that (All that)\nIf I ain't on my grind, then what you call that? (What you call that?)\nVictorious, yeah, we warriors\nWe make history, strive off victory (Yeah)\nStanding at my podium, I'm trying to watch my sodium\nDie high blood pressure, either let the Feds catch ya (Yeah)\nI'm amazing, born on a full moon\nI was bred to get it in, no spoon\nThat's why I'm so goon, summertime, no June\nBig family, small house, no room\nThey like, \"Oh, God, why he go so hard?\nLook what he's been through, he deserves an applause\" [Chorus: Kanye West]\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing\nSo amazing, so amazing, so amazing, it's amazing"
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"value": "Write me a song called Whether or Not (Freestyle) with the following description: “Whether or Not” was made and released sometime between 2000 and early 2001. It serves as one of several promotional tracks for D12’s upcoming album at the time, Devil’s Night. It is also rumoured to be a freestyle. Whether Or Not was included on some CD versions of the single Fight Music. The track also has a better-known remix, that samples The Beatnuts “No Escaping This”.. It seems possible that this may be the original title of the track. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Hook: Eminem]\nWhether you rap or you don't rap\nDuck 'fore you get rushed\nGet stuck fucking with us\n'Cause....\nWe don't give a fuck\n[Verse 1: Kon Artis]\nOh, we sound like Em clones, huh?\nWhere the fuck you think he started at holmes, huh?\nSkip the small talk, talking is a risk you take\nKick yo' face 'till yo' head go through this window and break\nBreak to the 1-9, Denaun cause the gun-line\nAnd collect bank from every weed spot like I'm one time\nI'm ain't the remorseful type, I'll drink and still drive prone to hit anything at any given night\nFuck leaving my roots, I'm still in cahoots with nincompoops who shoot out like troops in Beirut\nPull up in a red hearse with Fred Durst dressed like a nurse\nWith a coach purse screaming his throat hurts\n[Verse 2: Bizarre]\nOn my Harley Davidson, I ride down Main Street\nI speed with my dad's name on my ass cheek\nGimme your ones and get robbed with a broken gun\nGot you doing more dances than Puffy's son\nAll you groupies that wanna get took\nYou gotta be 12 years old with a coloring book\nAnd anyone else who wanna get fucked, 'cause\n(Yeah bitch, oh shit!) [Hook: Eminem]\nWhether you rap or you don't rap\nDuck 'fore you get rushed\nGet stuck fucking with us\n'Cause....\nWe don't give a fuck\n[Verse 3: Eminem]\nWe interrupt your little world of perfectness\nTo bring you the shit to murder conservatives with\nTo curse and diss, with verses so merciless\nThese words can just fuck up your high worse than this\n{Police Sirens}\nI've killed for less, and dumped bodies in the motherfuckin' wilderness\nI'm a wildebeest,\n \nand I've concealed a piece even after I was busted by Warren Police\nYou think just because I got caught by these cops once\nI'm not gonna carry shotguns to blow your wigs back like hamburgers without any top buns\nSo many damn murders I can't even count one\nTwo black guns, I don't know maybe they're Magnums\nI don't know what the fuck they're called, I just grab them\n12-gauge dumps in a drug-fueled rage, fuck age, still goin' through my \"fuck-you\" stage\nI'm a 27-year-old eleven-year-old, I'mma never grow up,\n \nbitch, I ain't gon' ever get old\nI'll be sitting here with a cane and a beard\nStill insane and as weird as the day I came in here, brain in my rear, yeah\nSo until I'm wrinkled as Robert Van Winkle, I'mma drop a damn single every goddamn week, people\nIt's D12, June 19th, so do like me, and go buy three, with no ID\nKids [Verse 4: Proof]\nNow why you wanna play a game with me, dangerously\nThe outcome's hot, once split your brain in three\nProof with crooked raps, always ask them \"What the fuck you lookin' at\"?\nAnd invite the hook to scrap\nI gave my life to God, nigga, then I took it back\nMove it black, this fuckin' gat'll leave your cookie cracked\nDetroit's derelict arrogant terrorist, straight on you aerospit\nSpit at various people to leave you with a body to get buried with\nEvery hit was serious, niggas \nwanna know how murderous the Dirty Harry is\nWhen I'm on your front porch with guns about to bust\n'Cause\n[Hook: Eminem]\nWhether you rap or you don't rap\nDuck 'fore you get rushed\nGet stuck fucking with us\n'Cause....\nWe don't give a fuck\n[Verse 5: Swift]\nWhen they run into Swift they change directions\nMy shit so tight when hoes hear it they catch a yeast infection\nYou need protection, you gon' fear it\nI snatch away yo' DNA from existence, with no spirit\nGive up the carats or see the nine\nFuckin' with mine is like Farakhan chewin' up swine, on Christmas\nWith a white trailer bitch on his arm, chillin' in Europe, havin dinner with a Uncle Tom\nI attack killin', fuckin' hoes like Matt Dillon\nStackin' obituaries higher than Michael Jackson's ceiling\nI leaves nobody livin', I got Satan shiverin'\nHate what I'm deliverin', you know the best then send 'em in, crack you with a fifth of gin\nYou got your men, but they all wearin' skirts like them niggas from Scotland, you hoes are not grim\nDon't make me stop in with a mag, and blow yo feet up out yo Top Tens [Verse 6: Kuniva]\nI'm the one they call in to torture ya\nSmackin' your bitch and forcin' her in the back seat of an old Corcia\nKuniva's the silent type, but under the silence is a violent life, usually followed by sirens and lights\nGet your throat cut by this tyrant's knife, from high as a kite\nAnd my get-a-way driver's drivin' right\nFuckin' with Hans will get you flipped like a baton, the deadliest bombs\nWrap around niggas like Camabons, you know I ain't nothin' to play with\nThinkin' you real like The Matrix, fuckin' with niggas drippin' off self-hatred\nI'm on some live shit, rappers be on some \"Ready To Die\" shit\n'Till I put a ice pick, right through they eyelids, fuck heaters, I'll knock you out instead of shootin'\nI hit hard, break yo' fuckin' jaw like Resolution\nGive up the cash and coat, or get your little brother's classroom smoked\nAnd the substitue gagged and choked\nNigga\n[Hook: Eminem]\nWhether you rap or you don't rap\nDuck 'fore you get rushed\nGet stuck fucking with us\n'Cause....\nWe don't give a fuck\n[Outro]\nD12, June 19th\nDo 'shrooms like me\nGet ready for it\n.\nTrouble soon, baby\nYou know it\nTell your mama and your sister too\n'Cause we fuckin' 'em"
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"value": "Write me a song called Winner with the following description: In “Winner,” Chris compares the different stages of a boxing match to his relationship with his girl. Professional boxing matches are 12 rounds, but it only took 3 rounds for his girl to “win” Chris over.\nThe track includes vocals from producer Bryan-Michael Cox who helped curate Chris Brown, and dubs Chris the “future of R&B.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Bryan-Michael Cox]\nYo, it is an honor to introduce the future of R&B\nHis name, is Chris Brown (Uh)\nAnd uh, you know what this is\nYeah, another Beat Trax joint\n[Verse 1: Chris Brown]\nRound one, I hear the ding\nI walk up and shake your hand, girl, I gotta know what's up\nBaby, what's your name? Can I get your number?\n'Cause I wanna talk about some things, yeah\nRound two, it ain't a thing, I was moving every way you move\nBobbing and weaving, like a young boy was supposed to do\nIt seemed like only yesterday that we did it\nNow you on me like a fitted and I just gotta say, yeah\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\nBaby, you're a winner\nIt didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it (Oh, woah)\nYou got the title now\nI'ma tell the whole world (World) to give it up for my girl (My girl)\nBaby, you're a winner\nIt didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it (Oh, woah)\nYou got the title now\nI'ma tell the whole world to give it up for my girl (Give it up for my girl) [Verse 2: Chris Brown]\nRound three, I can see me and you walking down the aisle\nAnd I know we're young so it'll be a while before we doing that\nBut my momma got me in training\nGetting ready for the day when I'ma make somebody happy\nAnd ooh-ooh-ooh\nSaid I was done with loving 'til I found someone like you (Oh)\nSomebody tell me what I was supposed to do\nYou put my back against the ropes, no choice but to unfold\nI gotta give it to you, baby, woah\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\nBaby, you're a winner\nIt didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it (Didn't even take ya twelve rounds)\nYou got the title now\nI'ma tell the whole world (Oh, woah, yeah) to give it up for my girl (Give it up for my girl)\nBaby, you're a winner\nIt didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it (Aw yeah)\nYou got the title now\nI'ma tell the whole world (Whole world) to give it up for my girl (Oh, no, no)\n[Bridge: Chris Brown & \nBryan-Michael Cox\n]\nYo, this the part I like right here, haha\nOh, girl\nBaby, I just can't believe that every time you come around\nI start losing my breath, I'm tripping over myself (\nOh, oh\n)\n'Cause you hitting me, hitting me\nOh, girl\nBaby, it's so plain to see that you got the best of me\nSo I'm throwing in the towel (Throwing in the towel)\nBaby, I bow out (\nYeah\n)\nOh-oh, woah, woah, woah (\nWhat we gon' do right here?\n)\nLet it breathe (Hah, hah, \nuh, oh\n)\nOh [Chorus: Chris Brown]\nBaby, you're a winner\nIt didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it\nYou got the title now\nI'ma tell the whole world to give it up for my girl\nBaby, you're a winner\nIt didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it\nYou got the title now\nI'ma tell the whole world to give it up for my girl\nBaby, you're a winner\nIt didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it\nYou got the title now\nI'ma tell the whole world to give it up for my girl\nBaby, you're a winner\nIt didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it\nYou got the title now\nI'ma tell the whole world to give it up for my girl\nBaby, you're a winner\nIt didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it\nYou got the title now\nI'ma tell the whole world to give it up for my girl\nBaby, you're a winner\nIt didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it\nYou got the title now\nI'ma tell the whole world to give it up for my girl"
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"value": "Write me a song called POPSTAR with the following description: POPSTAR!Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nWe back\nDrama B and CryJaxx\nYou know i got the\n[Chorus]\nBitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop\nFrom the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah\nCops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah\nI'm a popstar, not a doctor\nBitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop\nFrom the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah\nCops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah\nI'm a popstar, not a doctor\nBitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop\nFrom the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah\nCops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah\nI'm a popstar, not a doctor\nBitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop\nFrom the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah\nCops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah\nI'm a popstar, not a doctor\n[Verse 1]\nAyy, shawty with the long text, I don't talk, ayy\nShawty with the long legs, she don't walk, ayy\nYeah, last year, I kept it on the tuck, ayy\n2022, I came to fuck it up, ayy\nI want a long life, a legendary one\nI want a quick death, and an easy one\nI want a pretty girl, and an honest one\nI want this drink, and another one\nAnd I'm troublesome\nI'm a popstar, but this shit ain't bubblegum\nYou would probably think my manager is Scooter Braun\nBut my manager with twenty hoes in Buddakan, ayy\nLook, Ariana, Selena, my Visa\nIt can take as many charges as it needs to, my girl\nThat shit platinum just like all of my releases, my girl\nNiggas come for me, I tear them all to pieces, my girl\nI'ma show your sexy ass what relief is, my girl\nPlease don't take no shit that's 'bout to have you geekin'\nAnd I'm not drivin' nothin' that I gotta stick the keys in\nWonder how I got this way? I swear I got the [Bridge]\nBitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop\nFrom the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah\nCops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah\nI'm a popstar, not a doctor\n[Verse 2]\nMan, how the fuck?\nTwo, four, six, eight watches, factory, so they appreciate\nCrown in my hand and I'm really playin' keep-away\nShit don't even usually get this big without a Bieber face\nNaw, naw, piece of cake, naw, naw, Turks and Caic', yeah, yeah\nGo and get your friends, we can sneak away, yeah, yeah\nYeah, I keep a, like I keep the faith\nWonder how I got this way? Swear I got the\n[Chorus]\nBitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop\nFrom the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah\nCops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah\nI'm a popstar, not a doctor\nBitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop\nFrom the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah\nCops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah\nI'm a popstar, not a doctor"
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"value": "Write me a song called Playboy Bunny with the following description: “Playboy Bunny” is an unreleased song by Post Malone. Appearing to surface online as early as January 16, 2019, the song is a short track that likely dates back to the earliest stage of Post Malone’s career. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse]\nAh, voices gold, my damn teeth turned gold too (Gold too)\nMalone is on some other shit but player, that's some old news (That's some old news)\nRoll through and told you that I just bought some dope shoes (Motherfucker)\nMy shit screw, my bitch new, haters standing like statues (Statues)\nBitch, I'm tryna get that 2Pac money\nYou can't count it 'cause it's too high money\nYou fuckers repping and I'm laughing 'cause it's too damn funny (Ha)\nGot a playboy bunny and she tryna take these boxers from me\nA Cuban and some Sean Don (Some Sean Don)\nCan't afford the shit that I'm on (Motherfucker)\nA motherfucking rap phenomenon (Rap phenomenon)\nAll my checks, don't forget to add the motherfucking commas on\nExpensive vices, payin' too much for liquor (Liquor)\nYou'd have to put 'em down if my raps were any sicker (Sicker)\nYou'd have to put me down if my swag was any slicker (Slicker)\nPark my shit on top of your shit, check the bumper sticker\n[Outro]\nI need a dime, a drink and, a couple dime bitches\nA dime, a drink and, a couple dime bitches\nA dime, a drink and—"
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"value": "Write me a song called Just Don’t Give A Fuck (Freestyle) with the following description: After Eminem praised Redman as one of his favorite rappers who influenced him, Redman pays respect to Eminem by laying down lyrics over Em’s 1998 track “Just Don’t Give a Fuck.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nWhoa, uh, get your blunts in the air, and get to smoking it\nAnd uh, passing it around and shit, 'cause this is Gilla House\nBig ups to them Detroit niggas: D12, Eminem (Get high, mayne)\nRoyce Da 5'9\", Trick Trick, and them goons\nThis goes out to Proof, baaabbbby\n[Verse 1]\nYo, Reg Noble, roll up in the blue Volvo\nI rock Polo, my face like Miguel Cotto\nI'm serious, pour the cranberry with the Remy\nImpersonate you rappers more than Milli Vanilli\nI'm higher than the drug dealer you got your weed from\nYou rappers won't impress me 'til you learn to make an album\nSo quit it, fall back, 'cause I got the power\nIt's music, money, hoes, plus blunts of the sour\nMy name is Reggie Noble, I'm a sexaholic (Hi, Reggie)\nI fucked my babysitter on my mama toilet\nI'm a Kon Artist, like the homie from D12\nNiggas think I ain't strapped until they hear the shells\nBitch, I'm coming out shootin' through the window, in the car chase\nYou gettin' shot the fuck up like Scarface\nI started rolling blunts, my mind is getting open\nMy pen is like Cheech and Chong, I'm still smoking\n[Chorus]\nYo, so when you see me in your city high as hell\nAnd I'm dancing like Diddy — I just don't give a fuck\nSmoking the sour in the drop\nWith the homie and he holding on the Glock sayin'\nI just don't give a fuck\nSo if you don't follow me on the Twitter\nI ain't bitter, fuck you niggas — I just don't give a fuck\nWhen you see me on the streets, run\n'Cause most likely Red got a gun — I just don't give a fuck [Verse 2]\nYo, I'm poppin' the E, \nbut I'm looking for MDMA\nWith a double barrel, \nbumpin' NWA\nI hustle hard for the guap around any season\nThat's why my rims beaming where the parking meter reading\nBeefin', you're all Vegan, \nyou wouldn't beat a case\nYou're the type to snitch the first hour, First 48\nNever needed a cape, I'm a lyrical hero\nDoctor, the Psycho ward gave me a referral\nWhen I form like Wu-Tang in the street with the heat of DeNiro\nRedman's the coolest, Reggie Noble's a weirdo\nSativa, with your wife eating the beaver\nSkeet on her lips looking like Missy Misdemeanor\nThe dirtiest rhymer, marijuana addict\nThe legend, icon, gorilla, classic\nHalf alien, half bro, I'm the type of asshole\nTo cut your girl's fake breast with a knife as big as Rambo's\n[Chorus]\nSo when you see me in your city high as hell\nAnd I'm dancing like Diddy — I just don't give a fuck\nSmoking the sour in the drop\nWith the homie and he holding on the Glock sayin'\nI just don't give a fuck\nSo if you don't follow me on the Twitter\nI ain't bitter, fuck you niggas — I just don't give a fuck\nWhen you see me on the streets, run\n'Cause most likely Red got a gun — I just don't give a fuck [Outro]\nThis goes out to them Brick City niggas\nEverybody that's smoking that sour diesel\nPut one in the air if you're smoking\nGilla House is in the building\nCalifornia, ATL, New York — we all over this bitch\nDetroit, you already know the bidness, let's go"
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"value": "Write me a song called FRANCHISE (REMIX) with the following description: Travis Scott’s, Young Thug’s and Future’s first-ever collaboration on the same song comes on the remix of Travis' 2020 single “FRANCHISE,” which also featured British musician M.I.A..\nThe “FRANCHISE” remix was released as a surprise a few days after the original song went #1 on the Billboard Hot 100. Announced only an hour ahead of its release, the new version of the song includes new verses from Future and Travis Scott, the latter of which is over a new Mike Dean synth outro. Thug’s original verse and Travis’s first verse are still featured, while Travis' second verse and most of M.I.A.’s contributions are cut off the song. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Future]\nHaha, yeah\n[Verse 1: Future & \nTravis Scott\n]\nI made you get that Richard Mille and bust it down, bitch\nI made you get that Patek first and bust it down, bitch\nI came from out the jungle with this shit written on my arm, no cap (Yeah, \nyeah\n)\nI'm a franchise nigga, yup (You like a hundred mil' up)\nYeah, ten Cuban links, I got game (\nTwo hundred million\n)\nYeah, I bought my first Rollie servin' 'caine, yeah\nTold your main thing, shit, at least she can pour my cup\nI put pink diamonds in your teeth, yup (Pluto)\nFully loaded, totin' magazine, yup (Super)\nBitch, I'm rollin' and I'm on codeine, yup (Bitch, I might be)\nPussy good and deep, she belongs to the streets, yeah\nSwag in Tokyo and the plug Japanese, yeah\nI been gettin' my chеcks before I knew what was Nikеs (Knew what was Nikes)\nMixed breed bad bitch, bite me like I'm Tyson\nPJ X-rated, know I make it thunder and lightnin' (\nYeah\n)\nTake that nigga BIN and bring me a hundred thousand ones\nOne fifty for the walkthrough, I'm totin' my gun (Pew)\nMe and slatt, slatt, that's Super Slimey shit (Super Slimey, ayy)\nSwappin' hoes out, we just slimed the bitch out, yeah (Swappin', yeah, \nalright\n)\nWatch so froze, don't know what time it is now, yeah\nSak pasé, we shootin' with confidence (N'ap boule)\nBuy a bitch a Birkie, that's a compliment, yeah (\nStraight up\n)\nBallin' like the Lakers, won a championship, yeah (\nOoh, ooh\n)\nPluto, \nFreeband Gang\n (\nIt's lit\n) [Chorus: Travis Scott & \nYoung Thug\n]\nYup, in my white tee (Yeah)\nYeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please (It's lit)\nUh, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me (Phew)\nOn boxes of checks, not my Nikes (Ooh, \nyeah\n)\n[Verse 2: Travis Scott, \nM.I.A.\n & \nYoung Thug\n]\nCactis, not no iced tea (Ah)\nUh, got 'em bamboozled like I'm Spike Lee (Ah)\nUh, you need more than Google just to find me (Ah)\nUh, I just called up bae to get her hyphy (Ah, ooh)\nIncredible, i-i, i-i, general\nI just start the label just to sign me\nUh, me and CHASE connected like we Siamese (Woo, woo, woo, ooh, ooh)\nUh, we've been on the run, feel like a crime spree, talk to me nicely (Yeah)\n(\nI seen his face, seen it\n) Yup, on his white tee, uh (Let's go)\n[Verse 3: Young Thug]\nYeah, yup, call the Sprite people (Call 'em, hol' on, brrt)\nPrivate flight to France, tryna sight-see (On the private flights, brrat)\nPopped him in his hands, he was typing (Da, da, da)\nCaterpillar 'Rari, I fold it, lift it up (Up)\nI went on the stand, told the judge to pass my cup (Ayy)\nRan up twenty million, told the Devil, \"Keep the luck\" (Luck)\nKeep that, keep that ho (Uh-uh)\nR.I.P. Pop, keep the smoke (Ayy, slatt)\nTalk to me nicely (Talk to me nicely)\nKeep her on a chain, that ain't like me (That ain't like me)\nScotts with no strings, you can't tie me (Scotts with the, hol' on, bitch)\nI'm higher than the plane, I'm where the Skypes be (Doot, doot-doot, doot, hee)\nYep, in my slime tee (Doot, doot-doot, hee)\nPrince, he in his prime, yee (Doot, doot, doot-doot, doot, hee)\nYellowbone too feisty, yee (Doot, doot, doot-doot, doot, hee)\nClean him up, no napkin, yee (Doot) [Chorus: Travis Scott & \nYoung Thug\n]\nYup, in my white tee (Yeah)\nYeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please (It's lit)\nUh, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me (Phew)\nOn boxes of checks, not my Nikes (Ooh, \nyeah\n)\n[Outro: Travis Scott & \nM.I.A.\n]\n'Scuse me\nBackin' out of the cave, we built this shit off of pain\nIn the corporate buildin' I'm double-cuppin' champagne\nCome through in quintuplets, automatics, same name\nTryna show all my young niggas how to start to believe\nComin' through with no top, she showin' the Mickey D's\nAfter twelve A.M., come through with a special\nElevator, up to the top, this shit got levels"
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"value": "Write me a song called Slapstick with the following description: Written by Rod Temperton, “Slapstick” is an even earlier version of the song “Hot Street”. Written in 1982, it was made for the album “Thriller” but didn’t make the cut. Michael Jackson spoke of this song in the Mexico Deposition (1993) where he was falsely accused of plagiarism stating that he liked the song but Quincy Jones deemed it “not strong enough”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nStone shaker, your here tonight\nYou've got to, you love maker\nGirl it's alright\nYou can't remember when you smiled\nYou know it's going to take some time\nHeart-walker, I'm here to touch\nYou've got to, Night-stalker\nLove you so much\nYou feel you need a hand to hold\nThen maybe you and I\nCan make it on our own\n[Chorus]\nBring out some Slapstick (Turning me on)\nBring out some magic (You're number one)\nBring out some Slapstick (Making me high)\nBecause the Slapstick love, will make you smile\n(Darling, yeah)\n[Verse 2]\nThat heart-breaker, has gone away\nSo baby, you don't fake it\nLet your heart play\nThere's more than love, that we can make\nYour holding it behind your eye, (yeah, yeah)\nSome feeling, you can't explain\nIt's such a, a hard feeling\nLying in bed's flame\nIt's spinning round and round again\nAnd baby you and I\nCan make it on our own [Chorus]\nGive me some Slapstick (Turning me on)\nBring out the magic (You're number one)\nI want some Slapstick (Making me high)\nBecause the Slapstick love, will make you smile\n(Every time, He He, He He)\nOh\n[Verse 3]\n(No more crying)\nReach out and bring a little love\nIn your life, girl\n(Keep on trying)\nYou got to keep on trying baby\nHolding on to love, tonight\n[Guitar Solo]\n(Oh no)\nStone-shaker, your far to much\nYou've got to, you love maker\nGirl it's alright\nYour spinning' round and round again\nSo baby let it shine\nAnd everything's alright [Chorus][x2]\nBecause of Slapstick (Turning me on)\nI want some magic (You're number one)\nI want some Slapstick, girl (Making me high)\nBecause the Slapstick love, will make you smile\n[Chorus]\nBring out the Slapstick, (Turning me on)\nI want some magic, girl (You're number one)\nI want some Slapstick, girl (Making me high)\nBecause the Slapstick love, will make you smile\n(Oh)\n[Ad-libs to fade]"
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"value": "Write me a song called I’ve Got the World on a String with the following description: \nI’ve Got The World On A String was originally written and composed by Ted Koehler and Harold Arlen for the 1932 Cotton Club Parade – 21st Edition, a musical revue staged in the famed New York City venue. It has been called “one of the most aggressively cheerful songs to come out of America’s most dismal decade.”\nIt’s been covered by some of the most prestigious musical acts in history including: Cab Calloway, Bing Crosby, Louis Armstrong, Ella Fitzgerald, Jo Stafford, Peggy Lee and, most notably, the master of the American Songbook, The Chairman himself.\nNelson Riddle’s snazzy arrangement captures the buoyancy and upbeat nature of the piece and Sinatra’s joyous interpretation slides right into the walking bass groove playfully wrapping his baritone around the exultant and hopeful lyrics. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus]\nI've got the world on a string\nSitting on a rainbow\nGot the string around my finger\nWhat a world, what a life,\n \nI'm in love\n[Verse 1]\nI've got a song that I sing\nI can make the rain go\nAnytime I move my finger\nLucky me\n, \ncan't you see, I'm in love\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLife is a beautiful thing\nAs long as I hold the string\nI'd be a silly so-and-so\nIf I should ever let it go\n[Chorus]\nI've got the world on a string\nSitting on a rainbow\nGot the string around my finger\nWhat a world, what a life, I'm in love\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLife is a beautiful thing\nAs long as I hold the string\nI'd be a silly so-and-so\nIf I should ever let it go [\nChorus\n]\nI got the world on a string\nSitting on a rainbow\nGot the string around my finger\nWhat a world\nAnd this is the life\nHey now\nI'm so in love"
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"value": "Write me a song called Stay the Night with the following description: This song goes over the trials and tribulations of sleeping and sharing an emotional bond with somebody who’s taken. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nYou're kissing me\nAnd saying I'm the one you need\nTo keep you warm\nAnd lay with you tonight\nBaby I feel the same way\nI don't want to leave\nWanna hold you close\nAnd feel your love inside\nBut I don't wanna play myself\n'Cause I know you're with someone else\nAnd I don't need complications in my life\nAnd I don't wanna fall back in\nAnd get caught up in you again\nBoy I'm so conflicted in my mind\n[Chorus]\nYou keep saying stay the night\nJust let me rock you\nTill the morning light\nIt's cold outside\nAnd much too late to drive\nYou know I need you baby\nI'm so lost without your love\n[Verse 2]\nObviously, procrastinating just to be\nClose to you a little longer now\nIt's hard for me\nTo break away from you baby\nNever could resist you\nAnd I still haven't learned how\nAnd I don't wanna be a fool\nBut it's hard when it comes to you\nAnd I'm feeling vulnerable tonight\n'Cause I don't wanna miss the chance\nOf reliving our sweet romance\nBoy, I'm so confused down deep inside [Chorus]\nYou keep saying stay the night\nJust let me rock you til the morning light\nIt's cold outside\nAnd much too late to drive\nYou know I need you baby\nI'm so lost without your love\n[Break]\n[Chorus]\nYou keep saying stay the night\nJust let me rock you til the morning light\nIt's cold outside\nAnd much too late to drive\nYou know I need you baby\nI'm so lost without your love\n[Outro]\nOh, you keep on saying\nAnd you keep on saying baby (stay the night)\nAnd you keep on, keep on, keep on saying baby\n(I'm so lost without your love)\nAnd you keep on saying baby baby baby baby, oh (stay the night)\nAnd you keep on, keep on, keep on saying baby (stay the night)\nAnd you keep on saying stay\n(Stay the night)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Rude Boy with the following description: The fourth single from Rihanna’s fourth studio album Rated R was released on February 19, 2010. The song is about Rihanna taking control of her relationship, and more importantly during sex.\nAccording to Songfacts, Rihanna told Q magazine in January 2010:\nThis is about the kind of street, bad boy that girls sometimes like. There’s a danger and a swagger there. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus]\nCome here, rude boy, boy, can you get it up?\nCome here, rude boy, boy, is you big enough?\nTake it, take it (Yeah), baby, baby (Yeah)\nTake it, take it (Yeah), love me, love me\nCome here, rude boy, boy, can you get it up?\nCome here, rude boy, boy, is you big enough?\nTake it, take it (Yeah), baby, baby (Yeah)\nTake it, take it (Yeah), love me, love me\n[Verse 1]\nTonight, I'ma let you be the captain\nTonight, I'ma let you do your thing, yeah\nTonight, I'ma let you be a rider\nGiddy-up, giddy-up, giddy-up, babe\nTonight, I'ma let it be fire\nTonight, I'ma let you take me higher\nTonight, baby, we could get it on, yeah, we could get it on, yeah\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDo you like it?\nBoy, I want, want, want whatchu want, want, want\nGive it to me, baby, like boom, boom, boom\nWhat I want, want, want is what you want, want, want\nNah, nah-ah [Chorus]\nCome here, rude boy, boy, can you get it up?\nCome here, rude boy, boy, is you big enough?\nTake it, take it (Yeah), baby, baby (Yeah)\nTake it, take it (Yeah), love me, love me\nCome here, rude boy, boy, can you get it up?\nCome here, rude boy, boy, is you big enough?\nTake it, take it (Yeah), baby, baby (Yeah)\nTake it, take it (Yeah), love me, love me\n[Verse 2]\nTonight, I'ma give it to ya harder\nTonight, I'ma turn ya body out\nRelax, let me do it how I wanna\nIf you got it, I need it, and I'ma put it down\nBuckle up, I'ma give it to ya stronger\nHands up, we could go a little longer\nTonight, I'ma get a little crazy, get a little crazy, baby\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLike it?\nBoy, I want, want, want whatchu want, want, want\nGive it to me, baby, like boom, boom, boom\nWhat I want, want, want is what you want, want, want\nNah, nah-ah [Chorus]\nCome here, rude boy, boy, can you get it up?\nCome here, rude boy, boy, is you big enough?\nTake it, take it (Yeah), baby, baby (Yeah)\nTake it, take it (Yeah), love me, love me\nCome here, rude boy, boy, can you get it up?\nCome here, rude boy, boy, is you big enough?\nTake it, take it (Yeah), baby, baby (Yeah)\nTake it, take it (Yeah), love me, love me\n[Bridge]\nI like the way you touch me there\nI like the way you pull my hair\nBabe, if I don't feel it, I ain't faking, no, no (Oh no)\nI like when you tell me 'kiss you there'\nI like when you tell me 'move it there'\nSo giddy-up, time to get it up\nYou say you a rude boy, show me what you got now\nCome here right now\nTake it, take it, baby, baby\nTake it, take it, love me, love me\n[Chorus]\nCome here, rude boy, boy, can you get it up?\nCome here, rude boy, boy, is you big enough?\nTake it, take it (Yeah), baby, baby (Yeah)\nTake it, take it (Yeah), love me, love me\nCome here, rude boy, boy, can you get it up?\nCome here, rude boy, boy, is you big enough?\nTake it, take it (Yeah), baby, baby (Yeah)\nTake it, take it (Yeah), love me, love me\nLove me, love me (Love me, love me, love me, love me)\nTake it, take it, baby, baby\nTake it, take it, love me, love me\nLove me, love me (Love me, love me)\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nTake it, take it, baby, baby\nTake it, take it, love me, love me"
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"value": "Write me a song called Free Weezy Album with the following description: Check out the thread here! Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "1. Glory\n2. He's Dead\n3. I Feel Good\n4. My Heart Races On\n5. London Roads\n6. I'm That Nigga\n7. Psycho\n8. Murda\n9. Thinking Bout You\n10. Without You\n11. Post Bail Ballin\n12. Pull Up\n13. Living Right\n14. White Girl\n15. Pick Up Your Heart"
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"value": "Write me a song called PillowTalk with the following description: “PillowTalk” is a song by Zayn Malik and covered by Raphael Drew Boltman. Is the 6th track of the album “Blue” (2nd in “Blue Acoustic”)\nIn the first version of “Blue”, Raphael made a cover of “Na Na” by Trey Songz. But, he loved “PillowTalk” so much that he decided to record it, swap with “Na Na” and put it on the album.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "Climb on board\nWe'll go slow and high tempo\nLight and dark\nHold me hard and mellow\nI'm seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure\nNobody but you, 'body but me, 'body but us\nBodies together\nI'd love to hold you close, tonight and always\nI'd love to wake up next to you\nI'd love to hold you close, tonight and always\nI'd love to wake up next to you\nSo we'll piss off the neighbours\nIn the place that feels the tears\nThe place to lose your fears\nYeah, reckless behaviour\nA place that is so pure, so dirty and raw\nBe in the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day\nLoving in, fighting on\nIt's our paradise and it's our war zone\nIt's our paradise and it's our war zone\nPillowTalk\nMy enemy, my ally\nPrisoners\nThen we're free, it's a thriller I'm seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure\nNobody but you, 'body but me, 'body but us\nBodies together\nI'd love to hold you close, tonight and always\nI'd love to wake up next to you\nSo we'll piss off the neighbours\nIn the place that feels the tears\nThe place to lose your fears\nYeah, reckless behaviour\nA place that is so pure, so dirty and raw\nBe in the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day\nLoving in, fighting on\nIt's our paradise and it's our war zone\nIt's our paradise and it's our war zone\nSo we'll piss off the neighbours\nIn the place that feels the tears\nThe place to lose your fears\nYeah, reckless behaviour\nA place that is so pure, so dirty and raw\nBe in the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day\nLoving in, fighting on\nIt's our paradise and it's our war zone\nIt's our paradise and it's our war zone"
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"value": "Write me a song called Kanye West - 47th Grammy: Best Rap Album Acceptance Speech with the following description: Kanye West accepting his ‘Best Rap Album’ award at the 47th Grammys. This was on the 13th February 2005 located at the staples Centre, Los Angeles. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "And the Grammy goes to... \n'The College Dropout'\n, Kanye West.\nUmm, ya'll might as well get the music ready cause this is gonna take a while. \nUmm, when I had my accident, I found out at that moment nothing in life is promised except death. If you had the opportunity to play this game of life, you need to appreciate every moment. A lot of people don't appreciate their moment until its passed.\n And then you gotta tell them Al Bundy stories, \"you remember when I...\" but umm. Right now, is my time and my moment, thanks to the fans, thanks to the accident, thanks to God, thanks to \nRoc-A-Fella\n, Jay Z, \nDame Dash\n, G, \nmy mother,\n Rhymefest, everyone that has helped me and I plan to celebrate. I plan to celebrate and scream and pop champaign every chance I get cause I'm at the Grammys baby! I know... I know everybody ask me that question, they want to know, \"what Kanye is getting well louder, he's gonna do something crazy.\" Everybody want to know what I would do if I didn't win... I guess we'll never know."
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"value": "Write me a song called Money Make Her Smile with the following description: Track 9 of “Unorthodox Jukebox”, Money Make Her Smile is a creamy blend of rapid-fire chants, breathless percussion and propulsive electronic blips, the latter of which would make the Black Eyed Peas jealous. After spending most of the album toasting songwriting staples, Mars ventures into unexplored territory and scores.\nSource: http://www.billboard.com/articles/review/1481466/bruno-mars-unorthodox-jukebox-track-by-track-review\n\nBruno commented the song on Rolling Stone Magazine:\n\nThat’s the wild card. Diplo has all the sounds in his computer to make the club go wild. We actually wrote that to be a strip-club anthem.\nAfter a concert in Paris, we went to a strip club; the promoter got on the mic and said, ‘We have a special guest, Bruno Mars!’ – and then they played Just the Way You Are. That’s the worst song to hear in that environment, so I resolved to write a good one.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nAll you, get back\nComin' to the stage is a girl who's new in town\nShe go by the name \"Where Your Stacks At?\"\nThis pretty little thing, I swear, won't let you down\nWatch her drop it like\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHey (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\nHey (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\n[Chorus]\nOh, it's not complicated so this won't take a while\nYou see, music make her dance and\nMoney, money, money make her smile\n[Post-Chorus]\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got)\nMoney, money, money make her smile\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got)\nMoney, money, money make her smile [Verse 2]\nShe's a super freak\nYou wouldn't know it if you saw her outside these velvet walls\nUh, no, she don't go where preachers preach\nShe only go to the church where dollars fall\nWatch her drop it like\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHey (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\nHey (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\n[Chorus]\nOh, it's not complicated so this won't take a while\nYou see, music make her dance and\nMoney, money, money make her smile\n[Post-Chorus]\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got)\nMoney, money, money make her smile\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got)\nMoney, money, money make her smile [Interlude]\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nWatch her\n[Drop]\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got)\n(Got, got, got, got)\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got)\n(Got, got)\n[Chorus]\nOh, it's not complicated so this won't take a while\nYou see, music make her dance and\nMoney, money, money make her smile\n[Post-Chorus]\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got)\nMoney, money, money make her smile\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got) Yeah\n(Give her what you got, give her, give her what you got)\nMoney, money, money make her smile"
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"value": "Write me a song called Solo with the following description: “Solo” is the second track off Demi Lovato’s second studio album, Here We Go Again. The song revolves around a breakup with an emphasis on self-respect. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Madi De La Garza]\nWhat's up my bitches?\n[Verse 1]\nYou speak to me\nAnd in your words, I hear a melody\nBut in the twilight\n, it's so hard to see what's wrong for me\nI can't resist\nUntil you give the truth a little twist\nAs if you're gonna get away with this\nYou're not sorry\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI can't believe I fell for this\n[Chorus]\nI fell through the hole\nDown at the bottom of your soul\nDidn't think you could go so low\nLook at what you've done\nYou're losing me, here's what you've won\nGot me planning to go solo\nSolo\n[Verse 2]\nYou sing to me\nToo bad you couldn't even stay on key\nIf your life is such a mystery, why don't you just stick to acting?\nOh, here you go again (Go again)\nYou couldn't find my number until when (Until when)\nYou thought that you could get to my best friend\nWithout a script, your game is lacking [Pre-Chorus]\nI can't believe I fell for this (I fell for this)\n[Chorus]\nI fell through the hole\nDown at the bottom of your soul\nDidn't think you could go so low\nLook at what you've done\nYou're losing me, here's what you've won\nGot me planning to go solo\nSolo\n[Bridge]\nI'd rather go to a party alone\nThan have to walk around with you on my arm\nNow that I'm proud to admit that we're done\nGood luck trying to find me\nOh\n[Breakdown]\n'Cause I didn't think you could go so low\n(Hey, hey, hey)\nLook at what you've done\nYou're losing me, here's what you've won\nGot me planning to go solo, oh-oh [Outro]\nNow we're done\n'Cause you got me planning to go solo\nSolo, solo, solo"
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"value": "Write me a song called Transformer with the following description: On the penultimate track on WRLD ON DRUGS, Future and Nicki Minaj rap about taking ecstasy pills shaped like “Transformers.”\nThis track is one of many collaborations between Future and Nicki, and the two were set to engage on the collaborative “NickiHndrxx Tour” in February 2019; however, Juice WRLD ended up touring with Nicki. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Nicki Minaj]\nNickiHndrxx\nRrrrrrr!\n[Chorus: Future]\nTransformer, I just popped a transformer\nLit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up\nWent through Barneys, I spent 20k on Amiris\nGot my weight up, now I'm talkin' back to Siri\nSmashin' foreigners, murder shit at the coroner\nJackie Joyner, racin' racks all summer\nWoke the don up, all I did was hold my arm up\nTop goin' up, it look like I lit the sun up\n[Verse 1: Future]\nGoin bonkers, I fuck with her, I'm her sponsor\nGo redundant, everything I do responsive\nOff the continent, everything is out the country\nNo assumption, hit on the gas, start punchin'\nPark my confidence, hit the gas, barely functionin'\nAin't no consciousness, I'm bout to spaz on this stallion\nFuck a casualty, everything we did was lavishly\nFuck a tragedy, all these sticks automatically\n[Chorus: Future]\nTransformer, I just popped a transformer\nLit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up\nWent through Barneys, I spent 20k on Amiris\nGot my weight up, now I'm talkin' back to Siri\nSmashin' foreigners, murder shit at the coroner\nJackie Joyner, racin' racks all summer\nWoke the don up, all I did was hold my arm up\nTop goin' up, it look like I lit the sun up [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]\nWhat the fuck, I'ma have to pump brakes on these hoes\nReal shooters, I don't ever pump fake on these hoes\nMe—me—me and Pluto pull up in that new Ferrari drip\nAlways eatin' Japanese so I'm a need wasabi dip\nFour—four—four albums in, pull a milli' for a show\nWhile these bitches is servin' Milli Vanilli on the low\nSpent my money on some dope, where my money \nenvelope?\nTransform it to a Billy 'cause I really am the goat (Really am the goat)\nTransformer, I just popped a transformer\nMaster bathroom, two jacuzzis and a sauna\nThey ain't warn her, now she out here facin' karma\nHad a chance, but got at me now she's a goner\nWhere my bad bitches? Fuck these niggas, give them trauma\nCoulda fixed his life but now that nigga need Iyanla\nAll his friends tryna kill it, eat it J.A. Dahmer\nNiggas snakes but, stupid, I'm the snake charmer\nThis a different tax bracket, upper echelon\nI'm still the bad guy, I am a Decepticon\nSome call me Nicki but some call me Megatron\nI'm stoppin' bags and I don't need a red octagon\n[Chorus: Future]\nTransformer, I just popped a transformer\nLit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up\nWent through Barneys, I spent 20k on Amiris\nGot my weight up, now I'm talkin' back to Siri\nSmashin' foreigners, murder shit at the coroner\nJackie Joyner, racin' racks all summer\nWoke the don up, all I did was hold my arm up\nTop goin' up, it look like I lit the sun up [Outro: Future]\nThousand carats, ooh, nigga, Roger Rabbit\nWhere the towel, bitch? Ooh, we just fucked a balance\nCheck my standings, ooh, I just bought a palace\nShawty baddest, ooh, and she from a pageant\nFuck a daddy, ooh, 'cause she call me \"Zaddy\"\n'Cause she call—, 'cause she call me \"Zaddy\""
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"value": "Write me a song called Mona Lisa with the following description: Mona Lisa from Big Sean’s Sophomore Album Hall of Fame, is, well about a woman, actually women, but not exactly in the way you’d expect it to be considering it’s called Moaner…. Dammit, Mona Lisa.\n\nApparently Kanye West’s favourite track on Sean’s album. No Really. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Big Sean]\nWhoa\nOh God\nHow I look, Tell me how I look\nExactly\n[Chorus: Big Sean]\nMona Lisa, Lisa Moanin'\nGot some drinks and some motherfucking reefer blowing\nI tell her fuck with me and you could be something\nYo girl so bad I want the threesome\nThreesome, trying to have a threesome\nLook at my watch 'bout three somethin'\nThreesome trying to have a threesome\nFuck with me and you could be something\n[Verse 1: Big Sean]\nI believe in God and rubbers\nEven if we sex you are not my lover\nHit you on the couch and not the covers\nAnd if you bring you friend then we got to fuck her\nThat's what I'm down for no convo, my condo\nAnd if I answer this phone call don't make a sound ho\nMy life is my odyssey\n \nmy dogs to the right of me\nI got the girl you can't lay a finger on right here massaging me\nLike Yeah....I'm the nigga I know it, I'm the nigga I know it\nMy Momma say I'm a poet, you hating praying I blow it\nBut this the life I made though\nI show a bad bitch what she made for [Chorus: Big Sean]\nMona Lisa, Lisa Moanin'\nGot some drinks and some motherfucking reefer blowing\nI tell her fuck with me and you could be something\nYo girl so bad I want the threesome\nThreesome, trying to have a threesome\nLook at my watch 'bout three somethin'\nThreesome trying to have a threesome\nFuck with me and you could be something\n[Bridge]\n(Bad Bitches)\n(Bad Bitches)\n(Bad Bitches)\n(Bad Bitches)\nFreaky\n[Verse 2: Big Sean]\nI'm eating lobster\n with my shrimp hand\nFeeling on her with my pimp hand\nI'm talking to her like her Daddy do\nAnd bet she give me everything but attitude\nMathematical, radical\nTwist my fingers up and rep my avenue\nPenthouse altitude, \nbeing broke is not compatible\nGet a fine girl, Patron that\nGet a finer one, and then clone that\nYou cuff your wife like I want that\nWhen I got freaky women tongue kissing\nMarijuana lung lifting\nGive long dick then I'm long distance\nYou in the club bromancing\nI got her homancing\nFace in my lap nose dancing\nNo pants screaming [Chorus: Big Sean]\nMona Lisa, Lisa Moanin'\nGot some drinks and some motherfucking reefer blowing\nI tell her fuck with me and you could be something\nYo girl so bad I want the threesome\nThreesome, trying to have a threesome\nLook at my watch 'bout three somethin'\nThreesome trying to have a threesome\nFuck with me and you could be something\n[Outro: Big Sean]\nI believe in God and rubbers\nEven if we sex you are not my lover\nHit you on the couch and not the covers\nAnd if you bring you friend then we"
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"value": "Write me a song called Wow with the following description: “Wow” is an unreleased collaboration between The Weeknd, French Montana and Quavo. It appears unfinished, featuring The Weeknd mumble in some places as he attempts to lay down a rough idea for the flow and lyrical content. The track was previewed by French in October 2018, however, it didn’t see an official release. It leaked online on June 30, 2020. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: The Weeknd, \nFrench Montana\n, \nQuavo\n]\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah, suu, yeah (\nGo down with it on\n, \nMontana\n)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (\nYeah\n)\nYeah-yeah-yeah (\nYeah\n)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah (\nYeah\n), ah, suu (\nHah\n)\n[Verse 1: The Weeknd]\nI make the smartest moves talk (Move talk)\nHow you do the most and this shit's still flop? (Still fly)\nBitch you got a man, but you pullin' to the spot? (To the spot)\nUp from Calabasas, got you hidin' from the box (Yeah)\nHave fun with these hoes, give 'em back (Give 'em back)\nThey gon' see my face once I pull in, hit 'em back (Hit 'em back)\nNever put a toll on my niggas, finish that (Finish that)\nKeep the bag secured, I won't never finish last\nI will never listen, hittin' notes (Hittin' notes)\nNow your career just a joke, just a softball (Just a joke)\nWe just gettin' broke, givin' toasts, gettin' toasted\nYeah, I just turned that girl into a hoe\n[Chorus: The Weeknd]\nOh, woah (Woah)\nTell me when to see you, woah (Woah)\nI been wantin' see you, woah (Oh, woah)\nIt's love (It's love), I go (I go)\nI'm makin' everyone say, \"oh, woah\" (Oh, woah)\nTell me when to see you, oh, woah (Woah)\nPussy so good, oh, woah (Oh, woah)\nIt's love (It's love), I know (I know)\nGet it all on the team, woah [Refrain: The Weeknd]\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah, I\n[Verse 2: French Montana]\nDroppin' bags (Bags), poppin' tags (Tags)\nKeep it lit (Lit), secure the bag (Ayy)\nFresh up out the trash (Ayy), droppin' bags (Bags)\nKeep it lit (Lit), runnin' laps (Ayy)\nRunnin' through this paper like I'm Usain (Hah)\nG'd up from the feet-up, word to mom (Ayy)\n88, Dapper Dan rope chain (Hah)\nShorty, from the start, you was the trillest, but for you\nI'd drop a bag (Bag), and pop a tag (Tag)\nKeep it lit (Lit), and make him mad (Mad)\nI pray that I could make you smile (Ayy)\nThree-hundred-thousand, Richard Mille with no diamonds (Hey)\n[Chorus: The Weeknd]\nOh, woah (Woah)\nTell me when to see you, woah (Woah)\nI been wantin' see you, woah (Oh, woah)\nIt's love (It's love), I go (I go)\nI'm makin' everyone say, \"oh, woah\" (Oh, woah)\nTell me when to see you, oh, woah (Woah)\nPussy so good, oh, woah (Oh, woah)\nIt's love (It's love), I know (I know)\nGet it all on the team, woah [Refrain: The Weeknd, \nFrench Montana\n, \nQuavo\n]\nYeah (\nHah\n), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah (\nHah\n), yeah, I (\nHah\n, \nyeah, yeah\n)\n[Verse 3: Quavo]\nPussy so wet, you need a jetski (Splash, yeah)\nSix cellphones, don't text me (Brr, yeah)\nI need the hangin' jersey just like Gretzky (Hangin', skrrt-skrrt)\nTold her pull up with her bestie (Hey)\nNo side-bitch (No), she as high as me (Go)\nLet her pop some tags, she in love with prizes\nShe gon' hypnotize your mind, treat you like psychiatrist (Psycho)\nRun off with your bag and it ain't no apologies (Go)\nShe fuckin' with the gang, know how big my wallet is (Gang)\nIced out the chains, I just froze the economy (Chains)\nIf she keep it 1000, she'll be a nominee (1000)\nIf she keep it 1000, she gon' honor me (1000)\n[Chorus: The Weeknd]\nOh, woah (Woah)\nTell me when to see you, woah (Woah)\nI been wantin' see you, woah (Oh, woah)\nIt's love (It's love), I go (I go)\nI'm makin' everyone say, \"oh, woah\" (Oh, woah)\nTell me when to see you, oh, woah (Woah)\nPussy so good, oh, woah (Oh, woah)\nIt's love (It's love), I know (I know)\nGet it all on the team, woah [Refrain: The Weeknd]\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah, suu, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah, I"
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"value": "Write me a song called Know Betta with the following description: Juicy J samples another track from Toronto based R&B singer The Weeknd. The song is Montreal from his Mixtape House of Ballons. Other samples of The Weeknd by Juicy J are Codeine Cups and Lucky CharmExpand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Juicy J]\nNiggas talking like they stunting\nBut real niggas ain't stupid\nWho you think you fooling\nYou gon have to come prove it\nYou know me I'm a OG\nI don't say it unless I do it\nGot a pistol off in my 550 nigga don't make me use it\nYou rap niggas is clueless\nGetting money is my duty\nAnd if the truth is really naked then Juicy Js a nudist\nYour girlfriends my groupie if I speak to her she gonna lose it\nFuck nigga you mad? I don't give a fuck, sue me\nA hundred deep we all strapped\nPistols all on our waistline\nReal niggas don't talk about it we shoot it out in the daytime\nIn the streets you really not\nExtended clip I won't miss a shot\nTry me I'll put you in a pine box\nMy trigger finger got the chicken pox\nI got money I got hoes getting head in my drop top rolls\nAll this chicken and all this syrup you think we at Roscoes\nI'm smoking and I'm driving while I'm rolling up\nYou broke so I smoke enough for both of us\n[Chorus: Juicy J]\nNiggas don't play with me, these niggas know better\nThese niggas know better, these niggas know\nThese bitches don't play with me, these bitches know better\nThese bitches know better, these bitches know\nNiggas don't play with me, these niggas know better\nThese niggas know better, these niggas know\nThese bitches don't play with me, these bitches know better\nThese bitches know better, these bitches know [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]\nTalking shit but they know better\nTalking kush but I grow better\nTalking money my dough better\nAll my niggas rep mafia\nTalking borders we crossing those\nTalking pounds we got lots of those\nMillion dollars that's independent\nLook at us say those niggas getting it\nNiggas don't play with me\nThey know I got a couple niggas that'll spray for me\nThey know that if it come down to it that I'll pay the cost\nBefore you say your ready for war be prepared to take a loss,\n Bitch I'm a boss\nI be rolling up that good, nigga\nI keep both hands clean\nMight be my goons that's on the crime scene\nThrowing their gang up when they approach\nDon't even talk bank cause you know its bigger\nAin't in first class cause I'm the only nigga\n[Chorus: Juicy J]\nNiggas don't play with me, these niggas know better\nThese niggas know better, these niggas know\nThese bitches don't play with me, these bitches know better\nThese bitches know better, these bitches know\nNiggas don't play with me, these niggas know better\nThese niggas know better, these niggas know\nThese bitches don't play with me, these bitches know better\nThese bitches know better, these bitches know"
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"value": "Write me a song called I Couldn’t Sleep a Wink Last Night with the following description: Written for the 1944 musical film Higher and Higher, this song was nominated for the Oscar for Best Original Song, but lost to “Swinging on a Star”.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "I couldn't sleep a wink last night\nBecause we had that silly fight\nI thought my heart would break the whole night through\nI knew that you'd be sorry and I'm sorry too\nI didn't have my favorite dream\nThe one in which I hold you tight\nI had to call you up this morning\nTo see if everything was still all right\nYes, I had to call you up this morning\n'Cause I couldn't sleep a wink last night\nI didn't have my favorite dream\nThe one in which I hold you tight\nI had to call you up this morning\nTo see if everything was still all right\nYes, I had to call you up this morning\nCause I couldn't sleep a wink last night"
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"value": "Write me a song called Bigroom Blitz with the following description: “Bigroom Blitz” is a 2014 single by German techno hard dance group “Scooter” featuring American rapper Wiz Khalifa. It was released as the lead single from their upcoming seventeenth album “The Fifth Chapter”.\nIt sampled “Hadi Bakalim” a turkish song by “Sezen Aksu”.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro : H.P. Baxxter]\nChapter five\n(Bigroom Blitz)\nInternational bitch!\nIt's, it's, the bigroom blitz!\nTurn it up !\n[Verse 1: H.P. Baxxter]\nShotta got the plan, man\nAlways like a Grand Slam\nBig shot, hole in one\nShotalot is on the run\nCrack on the whip, snap attack\nBars so tight, front to back\nI reach my fate at the gates\nGod says shotta you was great\n[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]\nWhen I’m shopping\nAnd my bag filled with options so don’t ask\nWhat it cost I’m in a Maserati\nCoupe going so fast\nThat I lost ‘em\nAnd my bitch got so much swag\nThat these bad bitches on us\nAh! Killing y’all, pow! (Bigroom Blitz)\nIt's, it's, the bigroom blitz\n[Drop]\nBring the noise !\n[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]\nI jack them hoes, direct them hoes\nTake ‘em home and let them hoes\nGo live out their fantasies\nThey’re popping pills, I’m rolling weed\nEven got a couple bad bitches overseas\n[Verse 4: H.P. Baxxter]\nShotta got the slo-mo\nYou can call it pro flow\nEvery shot a straight flush\nShotalot is in a rush\nBack on the floor, lyrical madness\nOn the mic, Jack the cactus\nI reach my fate at the gates\nGod says shotta, you was great!\nShotta gotta the chicks\nIt's, it's, the bigroom blitz\n[Drop]\nYee-haa ! [Outro]\nNobody's hotta than shotta! Thank you!"
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"value": "Write me a song called Hello with the following description: This song serves the same purpose as “My Name Is” from the SSLP, introducing, or in this case, re-introducing Slim Shady to the world after a lengthy hiatus. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Refrain]\nHello (Hello)\nAllow me to introduce myself (Myself)\nMy name is Shady\nIt's so nice to meet you (It's so nice to meet you)\nIt's been a long time (Long time)\nI'm sorry I've been away so long (So long)\nMy name is Shady\nI never meant to leave you (I never meant to leave you)\nYeah\n[Verse 1]\nYou see that chick in the gym, checking me out?\nAny second I'm 'bout to stick her neck in my mouth\nI lose a pill and I'm recklessly wreckin' the house\nThat was supposed to be breakfast, where the heck is it now?\nThere's the necklace I lost, right next to Stephanie's blouse\nMan, I should check to see if my mom left any out\nNope, guess I'll re-route\nMaybe somewhere in the depths of the couch\nOh, jackpot, yeah—open sesame, mouth\nDown the hatch,\n and the feeling—you can't match it\nI rap-tat-tap on your door with a damn ratchet\nAttack-tack-tacking a whore with a damn hatchet\nA knapsack packed with like forty-some Xanaxes\nShorty, come back, I'm tryna score me some lapdances\nI'm 'bout to relapse, so, baby, pour me some Jack Daniel's\nFormula 44D and 40s with bad capsules\nThe bad apple spoils the bunch, I'm back at ya [Chorus 1]\nGirl, I don't mean any harm\nAll I wanted to do is just say hello\nAnd are you menstruating, baby?\nMy little friend's waiting to say hello\nThe way your titties are wigglin'\nAnd your booty's shakin' like jello\nGirl, I don't mean any harm\nAll I wanted to do is just say hello, yeah\n[Verse 2]\nMy equilibrium's off—must be the lithium\nI don't need to buy any drugs, man—people give me 'em\nIt just becomes everyday, extra-curriculum\nNo reason in particular—it was strictly fun\nA fifth of rum and \ntwo bottles of 151\nFifty-one people asleep in my damn living room\nExcuse me, hun, but what is your name? Vivian?\nI woke up next to you naked, and, uh, did we, um?\nOf course, we did, but didn't I strap Jimmy, hun?\nI'm looking for the torn wrapper, but there don't seem to be one\nNo offense, baby girl, I don't mean any harm\nBut disease is something I'm trying to keep my penis free from\nI find the package, and I'm cool—I immediately run\nLike Speedy Gon-zales to see if I see anyone\nWho might have a couple of 3's—I'm fiending for some\nMy head is pounding to the beat of the drum [Chorus 2]\nGirl, I don't mean any harm\nAll I wanted to do is just say hello\nAnd do you happen to have anything on you\nTo make my mood mellow?\nSome are oval and some are pink\nSome are blue and some are just yellow\nGirl, I don't mean any harm\nAll I wanted to do is just say hello\n[Verse 3]\nOh, those were the days, they certainly were\nIt's hurting me to know that I'll be closing that curtain for good\nWord-word, chk-word-word,\n \nchk-word, chk-chk-word\nI second that and I third, rushed to emergency surgery\nTo try to flush me because of the drugs that he purchased\nHe's no longer getting them free—hundred bucks for these Percodans\nPlus, it's getting to be where he'll lustfully search the den\nPain is hitting his knee and his muscles be hurtin' him\nTirelessly on the phone trying to rustle up\nMuscle relaxers for his back and a couple of Paxils\nNow he's doubling backwards, \nand he's stumbling back\nSlipped and fell, hit his back, boom, heard something go crack\nNow he's up in the bathroom like he's busting a nap\nAlmost ended it that soon\n \nbecause of the fact\nI'm just busting my own chops while I'm busting a rap\nResuscitated and rejuved, so fuck it, I'm back [Chorus 2]\nGirl, I don't mean any harm\nAll I wanted to do is just say hello\nAnd do you happen to have anything on you\nTo make my mood mellow?\nSome are oval and some are pink\nSome are blue and some are just yellow\nGirl, I don't mean any harm\nAll I wanted to do is just say hello\n[Refrain]\nAnd so I'm saying, \"Hello\" (Hello)\nAllow me to introduce myself (Myself)\nMy name is Shady\nIt's so nice to meet you (It's so nice to meet you)\nIt's been a long time (Long time)\nI'm sorry I've been away so long (So long)\nMy name is Shady\nI never meant to leave you (I never meant to leave you)\n[Outro]\nYeah, it's like starting over\nClean slate\nHa"
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"value": "Write me a song called Knowing What I Know Now with the following description: Asha (voiced by Ariana DeBose) rallies her friends (voiced by Jennifer Kumiyama, Harvey Guillén, Della Saba, and Jon Rudnitsky) to stop the king (voiced by Chris Pine) from going over to the dark side. They are interrupted by the queen (voiced by Angelique Cabral), who surprises them by joining in.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[ASHA]\nYou've been deceived\nMagnifico is not the man he claims to be\nHe's more vicious than I could have ever comprehended\nWhen I made a wish and start came down\nThis is not what I expected or intended\nBut now that it's happened I don't regret it\n'Cause now I've seen\nHim show his true colors in shades of green\nSaying that you wishes aren't safe because of me and\nThat's a lie, lie, lie, lie\nAnd I-I know I can't do this on my own and\nIf it's not us then who and whеn?\nIf we don't fight he knows he wins\nNot allowеd\nKnowing what I know now\nThe lengths he'll go there's no amount\nI won't sit back watch this play out\nThat's my vow\nKnowing what I know now\n[DAHLIA, \nENSEMBLE\n]\nGet up, yah!\nKnow I'm not the only one that's (\nYah\n)\nFed up (\nYah\n) [DARIO, \nENSEMBLE\n]\nWait 'till they hear our feet go dun, dun, dun, dun (\nYeah\n)\n[HAL]\nI don't think he's prepared for what's coming\n[ENSEMBLE]\nA revolution hit the ground runnin'\n[ASHA, \nENSEMBLE\n]\nIf there's one thing he can't keep down\nUh-huh\n[DAHLIA & ASHA, \nENSEMBLE\n]\nIt's us and the strength we've found\nIt's too loud\nLoud\n[ASHA]\nKnowing what we know now\n[ENSEMBLE]\nKnowing what we know now\n[GABO, \nENSEMBLE\n]\nAnd who, who knows if we'll succeed?\nBut we— [HAL, \nENSEMBLE\n]\nWon't stop and we won't retreat or turn round\nRound\n[ASHA]\nKnowing what we know now\n[ENSEMBLE]\nKnowing what we know now\nHoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo\nHoo-hah-hoo-hah-hoo-hah\nHoo-hoo-hoo\n[SAFI]\nCan he tell what we're becomin'? (\nHoo\n)\n[DARIO]\nHear it in the way we're drummin' (\nHoo\n)\n[BAZEEMA]\nI was sweet but now I'm something else (\nHoo\n)\n[ENSEMBLE]\nYah, yah, yah, yah! (\nHoo-hoo\n) [DARIO]\nAin't it nice of us to drop in (\nHoo-Hah\n)\n[HAL]\nTo take what's ours to take it back in? (\nHoo-Hah\n)\n[GABO]\nHe thinks we're nothing (\nHoo\n)\n[ASHA]\nBut we're something else! (\nHah\n)\n[ENSEMBLE]\nYah! (\nHoo\n)\n[QUEEN AMAYA, \nENSEMBLE\n]\nI've seen too many bad things that I can't keep count\nHoo-hah, hoo-hah\nHe loves\n one thing more than himself\nHoo-hah, hoo-hah\nHis crown (\nCrown\n)\nHoo-hah\nKnowing what I know now\nHoo-hah-hah-hoo-hah\n[ENSEMBLE]\nKnowing what I know now (\nHoo-hah-hoo\n)\n[QUEEN AMAYA, \nENSEMBLE\n]\nThe good in him I've watched it melt\nHoo-hah, hoo-hah-hah\nI was\n fooled by the love I felt\nHoo-hah, hoo-hah\nSo profound (\nAhh\n)\nHoo-hah\nKnowing what I know\nHoo-hah\n[ASHA]\nI know (\nHoo\n)\n[DAHLIA]\nI know (\nHah\n)\n[DARIO, HAL, & GABO]\nWe know now (\nHoo\n)\n[ENSEMBLE]\nKnowing what we know now"
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"value": "Write me a song called Final Hour with the following description: To start off his mixtape Finally Famous Vol. 3, Big Sean encrypts a bunch of meaningful life lessons into one song that proves to be very inspirational to the listener.\nBTW: Cannon pulls his antics and repeats a majority of Sean’s first verse twice in the beginning of the song…just a heads up for the peeps listening to it on the YouTube link.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Big Sean]\nCatch me running to the money until my feet lose feeling\nStack it wall-to-wall 'till it's leaking through the ceiling\nMan, all fucking hundreds so whats that like a zillion?\nWorking graveyard shifts cause were finna make a killin'\nWent from intern to the owner of the building\nBustin nuts counting money like: \"Oh what a feeling!\"\nTo be seeing what I'm seeing\nAfter I've seen what I've seen\nIt's like acting out a scene from a dream of my dream\nI got a dream that's worth more then my reality\nAnd pride that's worth more than a salary\nAnd a text from the girl I love I stopped calling\nQuote: \"I hope it's worth all it\"\nSometimes I feel I'm working just to work harder\nAnd then work harder then who worked the hardest\nMan the life of a work-a-holic\nYou either on your work or just working on it\n[Instrumental Break]\n[Verse 2: Big Sean]\nMan fuck it kill'em all we gonna need a ton of flowers\nAnd if you need impossible give me 'bout an hour\nIt's time to turn a Polaroid into a portrait\nRocking street clothes getting money like I'm corporate\nYoungin' getting it isn't life gorgeous?\nBet the crib on 'em and you'll end up with a fortress\nAnd Ima need that new condo, town home, brown stone\nShould I fuck with the Dow Jones?\nOr maybe I'll put money on the block instead\nThere's no need to save\nI could get change off the street next to the meter maid\nCause I need a main house with a piece of shade\nButler doing such a good job that they need a raise\nBad chick with an Angel ass and an Aalyiah face\nTryna show a little TNA\nHell yeah I'm tryna see the day\nMan, life is so bright when you don't see the grey\nThe new school appointed me to lead the way\nA real nigga to the DNA\nMe, Mike, Grace, and Dilla\nSticking to the script\nAnd what's-her-name still licking on my tip\nGo ahead and tell these bitches who they're fucking with\nMan to get where I'm at I'll make her suck a hundred dicks\nMan to get where I'm at I'll make her suck a hundred dicks\nHer mouth lookin like Dannon\nBecause of me and Cannon\nAnd to get where we at she had to suck a hundred dicks [Outro: Big Sean & Don Cannon]\nMan I got on Versace shades, Versace belt, Versace shoes\nI might've fucked around and been the freshest nigga in the world today\nYou dont understand man I came from nothing\nThis what I dreamed about, this what we dreamed about..boyyy\nB.I.G. Sean Don nigga, G.O.O.D. Music\nFinally Famous in this bitch.. Errything...Detroit what up though?\nAyo Big, Motherfuckers always askin' me like:\nWhen you gonna lend somebody else eat\nWhen you gonna pass the baton on to somebody?\nMy response is: Fuck I look like Carl Lewis?\nI feel like Usain Bolt, I got it running these streets\nWho else do it better than me?\nSo you can cut all the chit chat out right now and just know one thing:\nWe're finally famous motherfucker"
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"value": "Write me a song called It’s Your Thing with the following description: The Isley Brothers are initially skeptical that a white man like Neil Bogart (Jeremy Jordan) might be able to make them stars. They play the backing track on this song for Neil, and he fiddles with the mix to make the guitar part more prominent, saying that that is what’s needed to make the song a hit. Ronald Isley (Jason Derulo) is convinced.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nHuh, yeah\nAyy\n[Chorus]\nIt's your thing (Yeah), do what you wanna do\n(Said) I can't tell you (Ooh), who to sock it to\nSaid, it's your thing, do what you wanna do (Ooh)\n(Said) I can't tell you (Ah), who to sock it to\n[Verse 1]\nIf you want me to love you, maybe I will (Uh)\nBelieve me, woman, it ain't no big deal (Huh)\nOh, you need love now, just as bad as I do\nMakes me no difference now, who you give your thing to\n[Chorus]\nOh, it's your thing (\nIt's your thing\n), uh, do what you wanna do (Uh)\n(Said) I can't tell you (Uh), who to sock it to\nSaid, it's your thing (\nIt's your thing\n), do what you wanna do (Said)\nSaid, I can't tell you, who to sock it to (Ah)\n[Bridge]\nAlright\nAlright, look [Chorus]\nOh, it's your thing (\nIt's your thing\n) do what you wanna do\nOoh, I can't tell you, uh, who to sock it to (Hit me now)\nIt's your thing, girl (\nIt's your thing\n) do what you wanna do\nOoh, I can't tell you, uh, who to sock it to\n[Verse 2]\nI'm not tryin' to run your life, uh\nI know you wanna do it right\nOh, do you love me? To whoever you choose\nHow can you lose, with the stuff you use now?\n[Chorus]\nIt's your thing, do what you wanna do\nSaid, I can't tell you, who to sock it to\nSaid, it's your thing, girl, do what you wanna do (Huh)\nDon't let me tell you, uh, who to sock it to\n[Outro]\nLet me you say, \"It's my thing, I do what I wanna do\"\nSaid, I can't tell you, who to sock it to, no\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh\nTell me, baby"
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"value": "Write me a song called Fuck Em All with the following description: Ace Hood and French Montana unite to make the fourth song on Starvation 2 that is about how they’re against their haters, they make great mention of the money, car and jewelry they have. They do not need to interact or need new niggas in their life so they both be blunt and say\nFuck Em' All.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus: Ace Hood]\nI be countin’ money ‘til my thumbs hurt\nAll my dogs ridin’ with that drum work\nIn the kitchen scrapin’ up them damn pots\nSo I can drop 80 on a damn watch\nStuntin’ on these niggas, like “fuck ‘em all”\nMiddle fingers in the air, like “fuck ‘em all”\nThey don’t wanna see me ball - fuck ‘em all\nFuck ‘em all - motherfuck ‘em all\n[Verse 1: Ace Hood]\nPut that on Jehovah, nigga, never goin’ broke\nTwenty Jesus pieces, crackers think I’m sellin’ dope\nRollie presidential, I encourage you to vote\nMy pistol named Molly, pop it ‘til you overdose\nAin’t no time for a hater – got a date with the paper\nWeigh the money then bag it – cop a watch out of Jacob\nTreat the Porsche like a bucket, back in the day owned a Cutlass\nMy watch is so disrespectful, haters so disappointed\nSo what the fuck is you talkin’? Tell them pussies I’m ballin’\nGot a suite at the Ritz, I’m fuckin’ somebody’s daughter\nKeep a Ray Allen with me, all hail to the shooter\nHit the strip club, nigga – spread the rough like a rumor\nYou know…\n[Chorus: Ace Hood]\nI be countin’ money ‘til my thumbs hurt\nAll my dogs ridin’ with that drum work\nIn the kitchen scrapin’ up them damn pots\nSo I can drop 80 on a damn watch\nStuntin’ on these niggas, like “fuck ‘em all”\nMiddle fingers in the air, like “fuck ‘em all”\nThey don’t wanna see me ball - fuck ‘em all\nFuck ‘em all - motherfuck ‘em all [Verse 2: French Montana]\nBlowin’ money stuntin’ screamin’ motherfuck a budget\n458 Ferrai function, soon I’ll hit the button\nA couple engine revers, bet you have it comin’, suck it\nA chopper in the trunk, my cousin he don’t do discussions\nCount the dough ‘til I’m dead, fuck the judge and the Feds\nFirst check, nigga blew it – hundred thousand advance\nFuck that play money, nigga – spit the grip on the villa\nVirgin Islands we livin’, eatin’ lobster and fritters\nThem niggas hate that I got it, most my bitches exotic\nPullin’ up in the foreign, I bet that dope is provided\nI know you see me with my jewels on\nI die today, then put some diamonds on my tomb stone\nFuck boy – until then…\n[Chorus: Ace Hood]\nI be countin’ money ‘til my thumbs hurt\nAll my dogs ridin’ with that drum work\nIn the kitchen scrapin’ up them damn pots\nSo I can drop 80 on a damn watch\nStuntin’ on these niggas, like “fuck ‘em all”\nMiddle fingers in the air, like “fuck ‘em all”\nThey don’t wanna see me ball - fuck ‘em all\nFuck ‘em all - motherfuck ‘em all"
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"value": "Write me a song called Butterfleria with the following description: First Year Wedding Anniversary Music VideoExpand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "Beautiful in every way\nDespite everything\n \nyou deal with\n on an \neveryday\n-\nBasis, \nGod made you\n \nfearfully\nWonderfully crafted\n \nin His hands\n, \nYou are His\n \nmasterpiece\nImagine\n \nthe smile\n on \nHis face\n \nwhen He said\n, \nit is good\nA \nmirror\n \nimage\n \nreflecting\n \nHis\n \nbeauty\nHe kept you\n \ntruly\n \npreserved\n for me\nI’ll \nnever be fully able to express\n \nmy thanks\nGet a \ntaste of His goodness\n \nwhen I see your face\n, baby\nFor the rest of my days, \nI am yours, and you are mine\nNo valley low\n is ever too deep not to see the shine of the sun-rise\nIn the morning\n \nwe’ll find joy\n \nin the son\nFind peace in the storm\n, through whatever is going on\nFind love in my arms, find serenity like Psalms 23\nIn the midst of enemies\n, Lobster is all we’ll eat\nCrab legs, your favorite kind of meat\nTheres a table prepared for you and me\nAs we \nsing goodness and mercy shall follow me\nAll the days of the week, of the month, of the year\nKnowing perfect love casts out all fear\nI thank God for you\n, \nfor the type of woman you are\nWishing on a star couldn’t get it right\nNor birthday wishes, only God could’ve\nI promise you, \nblowing out candles\nThe breath of God breathed\n all over you\nAnointed woman of God\nI see God in you when I look in your eyes\nIt’s no wonder I am drawn to you\nIm called to you, your called to me\nStuck together by the bond of peace\nI declare, nothing will get between this love\nMany children’s what well be bringing up\nPeace and love surrounding us forever more\nAs we surrender more and more\nGoing deeper and deeper and further from the shores\nLike \nEzekiel forty-seven four\nBeen led by your Spirit Lord\nAnd I found a good thing\nThere is too much more too explore\nSo I got you that diamond ring\nSo I guess I’m forever yours\nOn September 17th\nUntil forever more, even unto Eternity\nEven unto eternity [Outro]\nEven unto eternity, until forever more (yea)\nLove you baby (uhh)\nHappy one year, anniversary\nI love you, I love you, I love you and I love you"
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"value": "Write me a song called Light It Up with the following description: This song stands in bright contrast to OneRepublic’s more well-known works such as “Counting Stars” or “Apologize.”\n With a noisy rock and roll electric guitar riff, vocals reminiscent of Led Zeppelin, and some cryptic lyrics, Ryan Tedder pays homage to the rowdy rock music of the seventies or eighties.\nThe title itself often refers to lighting up something to smoke, but in this context the phrase has a playful double, or maybe even triple, meaning. Ryan is saying he can light up her life and bring fun and excitement into it. Eyes can also light up, with love, delight, laughter, etc. The lyrics are also rife with things to light up like “a million drums of kerosene.”\nRyan uses this unusual language metaphorically as a harmless symbol of good times and adventure, adapting the characteristics of classic rock music that some people object to – the drug culture, the harsh electric sound – into something of this time.\nThe metaphor is brought clearly into focus when he says he’s “acting like your favorite drug.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nLike a stone you watch it fall and let it roll out over the fields\nYou take your time and watch it crawl like you're the big shot symphony\nBut oh what would you say if I told you 'the pitch is wrong' with a smile?\nI took a trip to wonderland, gonna get you nowhere by a mile\n[Chorus]\nI, I could light it up for you\nI, I could light it up for you\nWe, we ain't got a shot to lose\nPut it on but fade it out, tell you what you wanna love\nActing like your favourite drug, raise a cup\nWe can light it up, we can light it up\n[Verse 2]\nI took a shot and missed the mark, well every single day I multiply\nA million drums of kerosene, baby, like a hotel in the sky\nI just want to see all the sparks you're trying to hide\nLet's take a trip to wonderland, we can just tune this fire tonight\n[Chorus]\nI, I could light it up for you\nI, I could light it up for you\nWe, we ain't got a shot to lose\nPut it on but fade it out, tell you what you wanna love\nActing like your favourite drug, raise a cup\nWe can light it up, we can light it up [Instrumental Outro]"
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"value": "Write me a song called Oh Lord with the following description: “Oh Lord” expresses some of Nate’s qualms and observations throughout life and the Christian walk, ultimately asking if God sees what is happening on earth. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nWhen I die, put my ashes in a trash bag\nI don't care where they go\nDon't waste your money on my gravestone\nI'm more concerned about my soul\nEverybody's gon' die\nDon't everybody live though\nSometimes I look up to the sky\nAnd wonder…\n[Chorus]\n\"Do You see us down here, oh Lord?\" \n(Oh Lord)\n Oh Lord? (Oh Lord)\nDo You see us down here, oh Lord? \n(Oh Lord)\n Oh Lord? (Oh Lord)\nDo You see us down here, oh Lord? \n(Oh Lord, oh)\n Oh Lord? (Oh Lord)\nDo You see us down here, oh Lord? \n(Oh Lord, oh)\n Oh Lord? (Oh Lord, oh Lord…)\n[Verse 2]\nListen!\nYeah, everybody wants change\nDon't nobody wanna change though\nDon't nobody wanna pray\n'Til they got something to pray fo'\nKnow everybody's gon' die\nBut don't everybody live though\nSometimes I look up to the sky\nAnd wonder [Chorus]\n\"Do You see us down here, oh Lord?\" \n(Oh Lord)\n (Yeah, yeah, yeah…) Oh Lord? (Oh Lord)\nDo You see us down here, oh Lord? \n(Oh Lord)\n Oh Lord? (Oh Lord)\nDo You see us down here, oh Lord? \n(Oh Lord, oh)\n Oh Lord? (Oh Lord)\nDo You see us down here, oh Lord? \n(Oh Lord, oh)\n Oh Lord? (Oh Lord, oh Lord…)\n[Verse 3]\nIt's easy to blame God but harder to fix things\nWe look in the sky like, \"Why ain't You listening?\"\nWatchin' the news in our livin' rooms on the big screens\nAnd talkin' about, \"If God's really real, then where is He?\" (Is He, is He…)\nYou see the same God that we're sayin' might not even exist\nBecomes real to us but only when we're dyin' in bed\nWhen you're healthy, it's like we don't really care for Him then\n\"Leave me alone God. I'll call You when I need You again.\" (Need You again)\nWhich is funny, everyone will sleep in the pews\nThen blame God for our problems like He's sleepin' on you\nWe turn our backs on Him; what do you expect Him to do?\nIt's hard to answer prayers when nobody's prayin' to you (Prayin' to you)\nI look around at this world we walk on (Walk on)\nIt's a smack in the face; don't ever tell me there's no God (No God)\nAnd if there isn't, then what are we here for?\nAnd what are y'all doin' down there? I don't know, Lord, ah!\n[Chorus]\nOh Lord \n(Oh Lord)\n Oh Lord (Oh Lord)\nDo You see us? Do You see us?\nDo you see us down here, oh Lord? \n(Oh Lord)\n Oh Lord? (Oh Lord)\nDo You see us? Do You see us?\nDo you see us down here, oh Lord? \n(Oh Lord, oh)\n Oh Lord? (Oh Lord)\nCan You see us? Can You see us?\nDo you see us down here, oh Lord? \n(Oh Lord, oh)\n Oh Lord? (Oh Lord) \n(Oh)\nCan You see us? Can You see us? [Outro]\nDo You see us down here, oh Lord?\nDo You see us down here, oh Lord?\nCan You see us down here, oh Lord?\nCan You see us down here, oh Lord?\nOh Lord, oh Lord\nCan You see us? (Can You see us?)\nCan't You see us? (Can't You see us? Can't You see us?…)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Umbrella with the following description: Rihanna comforts her lover by telling him she will be there for him, in good times and bad. The umbrella is a metaphor for her support.\n“Umbrella” stayed on top of the UK Singles Chart for 10 consecutive weeks, longer than any other single that decade. The single remained at the top of the US Billboard Hot 100 for seven consecutive weeks. During the tracking week ending February 25, 2023, the song re-entered the Hot 100 at #37.\nThe accompanying music video, directed by Chris Applebaum, was released on May 11, 2007.\nIn 2008, “Umbrella” won a Grammy for Best Rap/Sung Collaboration, and was nominated for Record of the Year and Song of the Year. It won two MTV Music Video awards in 2007, but was nominated for three. This song is number 412 on Rolling Stone’s 500 Greatest Songs of All Time.\nMary J. Blige revealed in an interview that this song was actually written by The-Dream and Tricky Stewart for her:\nThey did the song for me. And it was during the Grammy time and I was really, really busy, and I heard it, and I was like, ‘Oh my goodness, that’s a smash. I love this song.’ And it was like, ‘It’s yours.’ So in the midst of it being mine, they were probably telling [Rihanna] it was hers. She’s such a beautiful lady, and I love her to death. I was so glad that she caught it and knocked it out of the park, and it’s still one of my favorite songs to date.\nWhen Chris Brown and Rihanna were still dating, he recorded his own version of this song. He changed the chorus to “You can be my Cinderella.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: JAY-Z]\nUh-huh, uh-huh (Yeah, Rihanna)\nUh-huh, uh-huh (\nGood Girl Gone Bad\n)\nUh-huh, uh-huh (Take three, action)\nUh-huh, uh-huh (Hov)\n[Verse 1: JAY-Z & \nRihanna\n]\nNo clouds in my stones\nLet it rain, I hydroplane in the bank\nComin' down with the Dow Jones\n (\nAyy, ayy, ayy\n)\nWhen the clouds come, we go, \nwe Roc-A-Fella (\nAyy-ayy-ayy, ayy\n)\nWe fly higher than weather\n, \nin G5's or better\nYou know me (You know me)\nIn anticipation for precipitation, stack chips for the rainy day\nJay, Rain Man is back (\nAyy-ayy-ayy, ayy\n)\nWith Little Miss Sunshine\n, Rihanna, where you at? (\nAyy-ayy-ayy, ayy\n)\n[Verse 2: Rihanna]\nYou have my heart, and we'll never be worlds apart\nMay be in magazines but you'll still be my star\nBaby, 'cause in the dark, you can't see shiny cars\nAnd that's when you need me there\nWith you, I'll always share because\n[Chorus: Rihanna]\nWhen the sun shine, we shine together\nTold you I'll be here forever\nSaid \"I'll always be your friend\"\nTook an oath, I'ma stick it out 'til the end\nNow that it's rainin' more than ever\nKnow that we'll still have each other\nYou can stand under my umbrella\nYou can stand under my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy\nUnder my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy\nUnder my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy\nUnder my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy [Verse 3: Rihanna]\nThese fancy things\nWill never come in between\nYou're part of my entity\nHere for infinity\nWhen the war has took its part\nWhen the world has dealt its cards\nIf the hand is hard\nTogether, we'll mend your heart because\n[Chorus: Rihanna]\nWhen the sun shine, we shine together\nTold you I'll be here forever\nSaid \"I'll always be your friend\"\nTook an oath, I'ma stick it out 'til the end\nNow that it's rainin' more than ever\nKnow that we'll still have each other\nYou can stand under my umbrella\nYou can stand under my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy\nUnder my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy\nUnder my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy\nUnder my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy [Bridge: Rihanna]\nYou can run into my arms\nIt's okay, don't be alarmed\nCome into me\nThere's no distance in between our love\nSo, gonna let the rain pour\nI'll be all you need and more because\n[Chorus: Rihanna]\nWhen the sun shine, we shine together\nTold you I'll be here forever\nSaid \"I'll always be your friend\"\nTook an oath, I'ma stick it out 'til the end\nNow that it's rainin' more than ever\nKnow that we'll still have each other\nYou can stand under my umbrella\nYou can stand under my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy\nUnder my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy\nUnder my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy\nUnder my umbrella\nElla-ella, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[Outro: Rihanna]\nIt's rainin', rainin'\nOoh, baby, it's rainin', rainin'\nBaby, come into me\nCome into me\nIt's rainin', rainin'\nOoh, baby, it's rainin', rainin'\nYou can always come into me\nCome into me\nIt's pourin' rain\nIt's pourin' rain\nCome into me\nCome into me\nIt's pourin' rain\nIt's pourin' rain\nCome into me"
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"value": "Write me a song called Pictureboard with the following description: Considered a “holy grail” for Linkin Park fans, “Pictureboard” is a song by Linkin Park that created a myth surrounding it due to mentions of it from Mike Shinoda during fan interactions, but with little evidence of the song surfacing online.\nHowever, during Linkin Park’s Hybrid Theory’s 20th Anniversary teaser on their website, it was revealed that a song they previously played live (which gained a fan title “In/Be Yourself”) was “Pictureboard” all along.\n\n\nEverything we know about the \"Pictureboard\" demo by @linkinpark, with quotes from Mike, the history of the song, live clips, & more, right here: https://t.co/VPax0sWuzGWill the band finally release the song on #HybridTheory20? pic.twitter.com/LnJjvJfMwy— Linkin Park Live // #HT20 (@LPLive) August 11, 2020\n\n\n\nFor years, the song couldn’t be released due to a sample in the song not being cleared, that one being a drum loop from “I’m Gonna Love You Just A Little More Baby” by Barry White. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Chester Bennington]\nI will be myself\nUntil it's time\nFor me to fly\n[Chorus: Chester Bennington]\nAnd I will walk away\nFrom this message on my board\nI will walk away, yeah\n[Verse 2: Chester Bennington]\nYou must be yourself\nUntil it's time\nFor us to fly\n[Chorus: Chester Bennington]\nAnd I will walk away\nFrom this message on my board\nI will walk away, yeah\n[Bridge: Mike Shinoda & \nChester Bennington\n]\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nWhere we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nWhere we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nWhere we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nWhere we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nCalling from all sides, they surround all around\nYou can't see a thing, but you can hear the sounds (\nI will walk away\n)\nFalling from the sky, upside-down\nTo the beat of your heart as your whole head pounds (\nI will walk away\n)\nCalling from all sides, they surround all around\nYou can't see a thing, but you can hear the sounds (\nI will walk away\n)\nFalling from the sky, upside-down\nTo the beat of your heart as your whole head pounds [Interlude: Chester Bennington]\nI will be myself, yeah\n[Chorus: Chester Bennington]\nAnd I will walk away\nFrom this message on my board\nI will walk away, yeah\n[Outro: Mike Shinoda]\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nWhere we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nWhere we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nWhere we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nIs where we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nWhere we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nIs where we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nWhere we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall\nThe night in the corner at the back of the hall\nIs where we sit all alone and listen to the rainfall"
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"value": "Write me a song called So Cold with the following description: The third track from Future’s mixtape ‘1000’\nFuture sings and raps about smoking weed, ballin' and fucking using a play on words in the hook; his chest is ‘cold’ with ‘ice’ or diamonds but his heart is also ‘cold’ insofar as he is numb to emotions Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Hook: Future]\nWhen I reach inside my TRUs I pull out a big bank roll\nAs I scroll down my contacts I got over hundred some hoes\nI'm on that strong Cali pack so it look like my eyes closed\nAnd the ice around my neck will make a nigga heart so cold\n[Verse 1: Future]\nWalk like a ball player, talk like a migo\nWatch worth a bale and my neck on a kilo\nGuacamole stuffed in the TRUs you can see notes\nLong wave racks on that alley where I trick her\nStrong in my system I can barely even see ya\nYoung fly mamasita slice it like pizza\nHeard she was a diva and i did her with my people\nDidn't your wifey tell you how we fucked and had a threesome?\nDidn't your wifey tell you how the ice shine brightly?\nDidn't she tell you 'bout the Audemar or the Breitling?\nShe told me how the diamonds had her dripping wet excited\nSmashed her in the studio and kicked her out politely\n[Hook: Future]\nWhen I reach inside my TRUs I pull out a big bank roll\nAs I scroll down my contacts I got over hundred some hoes\nI'm on that strong Cali pack so it look like my eyes closed\nAnd the ice around my neck will make a nigga heart so cold [Verse 2: Future]\nYeah, I don't gliss, I shimmer got them hoes in a Venom\nFinna fuck 'em 'til I can't remember could of been January, May, June or December\nA1 Freeband gang, nigga I'm a member\nGet money in the fall, spring, summer and the winter\nBeen around the world on a gangster adventure\nCalifornia so loud you can smell the picture\nVVS's on meth, you can see the crystals, my neck in a blizzard\n[Hook: Future]\nWhen I reach inside my TRUs I pull out a big bank roll\nAs I scroll down my contacts I got over hundred some hoes\nI'm on that strong Cali pack so it look like my eyes closed\nAnd the ice around my neck will make a nigga heart so cold\n[Verse 3: Future]\nMilitary training got my Gucci army hat on\nGucci belt holding up the TRUs that I have on\nGwualla in my pocket poking out like Offset\nFuck my bitch friend have my old girl upset\nOld school Corvette '65 pace car\nMoney going round and round fast like NASCAR\nDale Earnhardt sponsored by the bud\nIce light up cause I'm sponsored by the drugs\nLa familia nigga I'll explain later\n100 thousand on the whip and I didn't have to save up\nMovie star, rock star, cocaina flavour\nI love the money so much it's hard for me to cake up [Hook: Future]\nWhen I reach inside my TRUs I pull out a big bank roll\nAs I scroll down my contacts I got over hundred some hoes\nI'm on that strong Cali pack so it look like my eyes closed\nAnd the ice around my neck will make a nigga heart so cold"
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"value": "Write me a song called Crying My Eyes Out with the following description: “Crying My Eyes Out” is Stephen Puth’s fourth single, released on November 22, 2019. With a groovy guitar line and enchanted vocals, the song carries themes of heartbreak and humility.\nStephen first teased some of the lyrics via Twitter on November 2, 2019:\nYou were right I was wrong. I am weak you are strong. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus]\nAnother night of crying my eyes out\nThinking of you\nWhat do I do, I do?\nAnother night of crying my eyes out\nThinking of you\nCan't picture me, no you\n[Verse 1]\nYou were right, I was wrong\nI am weak, you are strong\nI can't sleep when you're gone, gone\nI should have put you first\nNow I know you deserve\nEverything in this world, baby\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNo more sleeping at my place\nTold me that you needed space\nHow'd I let you get away?\nDon't wanna face\n[Chorus]\nAnother night of crying my eyes out\nThinking of you\nWhat do I do, I do?\nAnother night of crying my eyes out\nThinking of you\nCan't picture me, no you [Verse 2]\nLonely nights, you've been gone\nHow did we come undone?\nI stay up 'til the sun, sun\nThey say boys should not cry\nBut since you said goodbye\nMy pillow ain't been dry, dry\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNo more sleeping at my place\nTold me that you needed space\nHow'd I let you get away?\nDon't wanna face\n[Chorus]\nAnother night of (Yeah) crying my eyes out (Eyes out)\nThinking of you (Oh yeah)\nWhat do I do, I do? (Oh, I can't take)\nAnother night of crying my eyes out\nThinking of you\nCan't picture me, no you\n[Bridge]\nWant you coming right back here\nWon't you bring it right back? Yeah\nWant you coming right, want you coming right\nWon't you bring it right back to me? (To me)\nWant you coming right back here (Right here)\nWon't you bring it right back? Yeah (Right here)\nWant you coming right, want you coming right (Yeah)\nWon't you bring it right back to me? [Chorus]\nAnother night of crying my eyes out\nThinking of you\nWhat do I do, I do? (Ooh, yeah)\nAnother night of crying my eyes out\nThinking of you\nCan't picture me, no you (Another night)\n[Outro]\nWant you coming right back here (Right here)\nWon't you bring it right back? Yeah (Right here)\nWant you coming right (Baby), want you coming right (Baby)\nWon't you bring it right back to me? ('Cause I'm crying my eyes out)\nWant you coming here right back here (Right here)\nWon't you bring it right back? Yeah ('Cause I'm crying my eyes out)\nWant you coming right, want you coming right\nWon't you bring it right back to me?"
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"value": "Write me a song called Let’s Go Home Together (Demo) with the following description: First performed publicly in Leeds on 16/11/2017 at James Arthur’s first date of his UK arena tour, during Ella’s support set.\nThe studio version leaked online on January 25th, 2016 Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Ella Henderson]\nI'd never have given you a second look\nBut I like the way you don't give a damn\nYou seem like someone I could pick a fight with, and dance all night with\nBaby, maybe you'll like me the way I am\n[Pre-Chorus: Ella Henderson]\nEven though you've got bad tattoos and smell like booze\nI'm into you\nEven though you've got an attitude\nBaby, I'm in love\n[Chorus: Ella Henderson, \nBoth\n]\nI've saying a little too much\nI'm a little bit drunk\nFeels like I know you so well\nYou could be everything that I've been missing\nI'm coming out of my shell\nAnd I never do that\nHow did you do that?\nIt's like I've known you my whole life\nSo what we're a little drunk\nLet's go home together (Yeah, yeah)\nLet's go home together\n[Verse 2: James Arthur]\nI'm never that good in a crowded room\nBut everything stopped when I just saw you\nYou seem like someone I could be myself with, no defenses\nMaybe you'll like me the way I am [Pre-Chorus: James Arthur, \nBoth\n]\nEven though you talk way too fast\nI can't stop looking at your eyes\nHeads turn every time you laugh\nBaby, I'm in love\n[Chorus: James Arthur & Ella Henderson]\nI've saying a little too much\nI'm a little bit drunk\nFeels like I know you so well\nYou could be everything that I've been missing\nI'm coming out of my shell\nI never do that\nHow did you do that?\nIt's like I've known you my whole life\nSo what we're a little drunk\nLet's go home together, let's go home together\n[Bridge: Ella Henderson, \nJames Arthur\n, \nBoth\n]\nI'm a little drunk\nNeed a little love\nYou could be everything, that I've been missing\nYou could be everything\nI'm a little drunk\nNeed a little love\nOooh\nCould be everything\nThat I've been missing\nBaby I'm in love\n (love) [Chorus: James Arthur & Ella Henderson]\nI've said a little too much\nI'm a little bit drunk\nFeels like I know you so well\nYou could be everything that I've been missing\nI'm coming out of my shell\nI never do that\nHow did you do that?\nIt's like I've known you my whole life\nSo what we're a little drunk\nLet's go home together, let's go home together\n[Outro: James Arthur & Ella Henderson]\nI'd have never given you a second look\nBut I like the way you don't give a..."
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"value": "Write me a song called Bentley Truck with the following description: Sampling “Studio B 121” by Frank Dukes, Metro Boomin crafts a banger for Chainz to mould into the soundtrack for the lifestyle he’s embraced. He expressed an interest in the Bentley Bentayaga (the Bentley Truck in question) way back in 2012. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: 2 Chainz]\nAll about it\nAll about it\nI’ll tell you all about it, all about it\n(Metro Boomin want some more nigga)\nThis the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck\nThis the shit you play when them strippers acting up\nThis the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up\nThis the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup\nThis the shit you play nigga (yessir)\nThis the shit you play (alright)\nThis the shit you play when you cuttin’ up that work\nThis the shit you play when you ridin’ in a vert\n[Hook: 2 Chainz]\nThis the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck\nThis the shit you play when them strippers acting up\nThis the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up\nThis the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup\n[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]\nStunt, dab, thrab, racks\nBall hog, Neiman’s, Saks\nLenox, Moda, dope, soda\nLean, soda, cream, soda\nShawty thick, small waist\nFat ass, gon’ shake\nMoney tall, Tyra Banks\nWe everything y’all ain’t\nCouldn’t believe in Santa Claus ‘cause I ain’t have no chimney\nSoufside with a F and the F for Fendi\nI’m the type of guy to buy a extra Bentley\nHad two SS’s like Mississippi\nOne phone call and I can get some pussy\nOne phone call, I know you niggas pussy\nThis the shit you play when you in the bushes\nThis the shit you play when you hit the boogie [Hook]\nThis the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck\nThis the shit you play when them strippers acting up\nThis the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up\nThis the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup\nThis the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck\nThis the shit you play when them strippers acting up\nThis the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up\nThis the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup\n[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]\nThis that shit you play, ‘bout that pistol play\nBop-bop fix your face, haha in your face\nThis that shit you know, bitch you know you fake\nThis that clique you hate, but this that here to stay\nThis that shit you play, this that clique you know\n‘Bout that trigger play, trigger finger roll\nBut this ain’t NBA, this the CEO\nAnd this ain’t MMA, but this a TKO\nRolls Royce Wraith, I park that bitch and skate\nI talk that shit, she caught that line, I call that fish filet\nAnd all of my niggas is A1, and y’all lil niggas look like steak (well done)\nAnd all my woes is athletic, and none of my hoes is getting pregnant\nDon’t dab, don’t dance\nDo me, own swag\nLeather soft, you niggas softer\nWhat’s that smell? Rigor mortis\nSouth Beach, socks off\nMoney, drugs in the sock drawer\nFuck her good, get a round of applause\nThis the shit I play when I go to drop a bitch off [Hook]\nThis the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck\nThis the shit you play when them strippers acting up\nThis the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up\nThis the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup\nThis the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck\nThis the shit you play when them strippers acting up\nThis the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up\nThis the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup"
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"value": "Write me a song called Bad Mood (Demo) with the following description: “Bad Mood / Shit On You” appears on Travis Scott’s debut commercial mixtape, Owl Pharaoh. This is an early version of “Bad Mood” that leaked online in mid-2013.\nThis early version notably lacks its second half, “Shit On You”, and has a smaller amount of verses. The lyrics present on the verses are similar to the final version, but it’s obvious that this was just a rough cut. The song leaked under the name “Bad Mood Rough Version 1”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nFuck outta my business\nI did things that most men will ask forgiveness\nBroke the code, the commandments from my descendants\nWho gives a fuck? New children in the buildin' (step back)\nRide with no limits\nShut the fuck up, don't you hear me tryna finish?\nI'm in a bad mood\nI'm in a bad mood\n[Verse 2]\nRob that dude, fuck that couch, burn that house\nHol' on, you too close\nI keep a classy one for the toast\n'Cause my ghetto one do the most\nMan, I'm so serious\nDon't fucking talk to me\nI'm in a bad mood\nOooh, your skin mahogany\nOooh, let's break the monotony\nGovernment threw us in a maze\nHad me trickin' 40k for some grades\nJust to make 40k for the wage\nDropped out and made that in one day\nI'm in a good mood [Verse 3]\nOooh, I'm wildin' on 'em\nOooh, back pilin' on 'em\nI never feel the pain, only God can make it rain\nSo I must be Mary, Joseph, Allah\nKid of a disciple, these thoughts is suicidal\nJumpin' off a buildin', quit thinkin' like a psycho\nThey tryna find a nigga dead, Chris Lighty\nAnxiety after the meds, Kris Bobbi"
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"value": "Write me a song called Holding Me Back with the following description: “Holding Me Back” is an unfinished song by Charlie Puth that was shared on an Instagram Live with Jacob Collier on December 4, 2020 that he created that morning. The lyrics are unfinished to the song.\nCharlie Puth stated while sharing the song in a Instagram Livestream,\nI got out of something last year where I was around the wrong kind of person and felt like they were holding me back. And I thought I was not [putting] as good enough music out. They were like holding me back from achieving real great life things. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "Lyrics from Snippet\n[Intro]\nAfter all this time\nI, I realized you were holdin' me back\n[Verse 1]\nYeah, I used to be so nervous, I locked the door (Locked the door)\nAnd every day was hurtin' me more and more (More and more)\nHow can I be so damn predictable? (Predictable)\nI can't believe I thought you were wonderful, oh-oh-oh\n[Pre-Chorus]\n(In the times, in the times) I could finally feel me, uh\n(And a [?], and a [?]) uh, that doesn’t scare me, yеah\nNow I'm gone, like you werеn’t mine and there to leave\n[Chorus]\nAfter all this time\nI, I realized you were holdin' me back\nAh, I was so blind, now I never mind you were holdin' me back\nGirl, and I just got my man up there (Man up there)\nAnd I just got this out my chest (Out my chest)\nAfter all this time\nI, I realized you were holdin' me back [Verse 2]\nUh"
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"value": "Write me a song called No English with the following description: During a performance at LA’s OHM Nightclub, Juicy J previewed this song, which is produced by Lex Luger, TM88, and DJ Spinz and features Travis Scott on the hook. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Travis Scott]\nDon't know no English\nDon't know no English\n[Chorus: Travis Scott & \nJuicy J\n]\nParty today 'til tomorrow, 'til we don't know no English\nහෑමදෙයක්ම විදේශඊ\nModels talkin' to models, and they don't know no English\nඅපි කොහෙද ඉන්නෙ? (La Flame)\nTook that bitch out of state, where they don't know no English\nඅපි හෑම රටක්මට යනවා\nMy nigga just got back from the case, 'cause he spoke no, no English\nඅපි කොහෙද යන්නෙ තත්තෙ?\nJuicy J, Travis Scott\nYou niggas out here talking that Brokanese, mane\nWe don't understand none of that shit (Woo)\n[Verse 1: Juicy J]\nA nigga been wildin' all night, mixin' that dark with the light (Woo)\nFuck around, took a nigga bitch, now a nigga wanna start a fight (Woo)\nNigga wanna take me out the zone\nWorkin' out, lettin' it strong (Woo)\nI tell a chick, hop in the whip\nNo lip, she wanna let me hit it 'fore I make it home (Woo)\nAnd shawty ain't nothin' but a freak\nShe been poppin' that pussy all week (Week)\nShe wanna let me hit it in the backseat\nIt don't matter if she a freak in the streets or the sheets (You know it)\nShe don't even know what I mean (Ayy)\nWhen I say she gotta do it for the team (Ayy)\nLean, lean, won't do it for the 'Gram, she'll do it for the green (Yeah)\nNah mean? (Ching, ching!)\nMy plug don't speak no English, and my weed is Jamaican\nIn Miami with Haitians, my shooters got no patience\nI just got me two ladies, they get high and get naked\nShoot it all in their faces, swear to God this shit crazy [Chorus: Travis Scott & \nJuicy J\n]\nParty today 'til tomorrow, 'til we don't know no English\nහෑමදෙයක්ම විදේශඊ\nModels talkin' to models, and they don't know no English\nඅපි කොහෙද ඉන්නෙ? \n(Yes, sir)\nTook that bitch out of state, where they don't know no English\nඅපි හෑම රටක්මට යනවා \n(No English)\nMy nigga just got back from the case, 'cause he spoke no, no English \n(We out)\nඅපි කොහෙද යන්නෙ තත්තෙ?\nMm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm\n[Verse 2: Juicy J & \nTravis Scott\n]\nMy nigga got caught with the birds\nBet the nigga never say a word\nHe was like, \"no habla English\"\nNigga, I don't give a fuck what you heard\nI ain't gotta pay for the Act'\nGot a chick in the back of the pharmacy with the syrup\nBitch, I'm a vet for the check\nI had these hoes lined up, like the first and the third\nI can count a 100k in a day, count a mill' twice, double up at night \n(Straight up)\nNigga say, \"ain't got all my dope\"\nNigga, better go somewhere, get it right \n(La Flame)\nBitch, you better go somewhere, get a light\nThirsty ass bitch tryna get this ice \n(Straight up)\nLame ass bitch tryna jack my Rollie\nBitch couldn't see me even on Skype \n(La Flame)\nKobe and Shaq all in my Sprite\nWhiskey, champagne coming in all night\nNigga, I'm good, you can't comprehend\nI'm tired of givin' broke ass niggas advice\nI'm on my way overseas, I'm countin' G's 'til I land\nI speak money, no translator, bet the bank understand [Chorus: Travis Scott & \nJuicy J\n, \nBoth\n]\nParty today 'til tomorrow, 'til we don't know no English\nහෑමදෙයක්ම විදේශඊ\nModels talkin' to models, and they don't know no English\nඅපි කොහෙද ඉන්නෙ? (La Flame)\nTook that bitch out of state, where they don't know \nno English\nඅපි හෑම රටක්මට යනවා \n(Mmm)\nMy nigga just got back from the case, 'cause he spoke no, \nno English\nඅපි කොහෙද යන්නෙ තත්තෙ?\n[Outro: Travis Scott & \nJuicy J\n]\n(Straight up) \n(Mmm)\nDon't know no English (\nYou know it\n)\n(Straight up)\nDon't know no English\n(Straight up) \n(Yeah)\nDon't know no English\n(\nMust be nice\n)\n(Straight up)\n(\nLet's get it\n) Don't know no English"
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"value": "Write me a song called Maps with the following description: “Maps” was released as the lead single from Maroon 5’s fifth studio album, V.. During it’s release, the song broke records, logging 1,800 spins on the radio on its first day (or 17 million people listening). After debuting at 14 on the Billboard Hot 100, it peaked at 6, becoming one of three top tens from V.\nLyrically, the song talks about searching for a past love. Although Levine’s been there for his lover, his lover hasn’t always been there for him. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nI miss the taste of a sweeter life\nI miss the conversation\nI'm searching for a song tonight\nI'm changing all of the stations\nI like to think that we had it all\nWe drew a map to a better place\nBut on that road, I took a fall\nOh, baby, why did you run away?\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI was there for you in your darkest times\nI was there for you in your darkest night\n[Chorus]\nBut I wonder, where were you?\nWhen I was at my worst, down on my knees\nAnd you said you had my back\nSo I wonder, where were you?\nWhen all the roads you took came back to me\n[Post-Chorus]\nSo I'm following the map that leads to you\nThe map that leads to you\nAin't nothing I can do\nThe map that leads to you\nFollowing, following, following to you\nThe map that leads to you\nAin't nothing I can do\nThe map that leads to you\nFollowing, following, following [Verse 2]\nI hear your voice in my sleep at night\nHard to resist temptation\n'Cause something strange has come over me\nAnd now, I can't get over you\nNo, I just can't get over you, ooh\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI was there for you in your darkest times\nI was there for you in your darkest nights\n[Chorus]\nBut I wonder, where were you?\nWhen I was at my worst, down on my knees\nAnd you said you had my back\nSo I wonder, where were you?\nWhen all the roads you took came back to me\n[Post-Chorus]\nSo I'm following the map that leads to you\nThe map that leads to you\nAin't nothing I can do\nThe map that leads to you\nFollowing, following, following to you\nThe map that leads to you\nAin't nothing I can do\nThe map that leads to you [Bridge]\nOh, oh, oh, ah\nOoh, oh, oh, ah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, ah\nAh, ah, mmm, ah\nOh, I was there for you, oh, in your darkest time\nOh, I was there for you, oh, in your darkest night\nOh, I was there for you, oh, in your darkest time\nOh, I was there for you, oh, in your darkest night\n[Chorus]\nBut I wonder, where were you?\nWhen I was at my worst, down on my knees\nAnd you said you had my back\nSo I wonder, where were you?\nWhen all the roads you took came back to me\n[Post-Chorus]\nSo I'm following the map that leads to you\nThe map that leads to you\nAin't nothing I can do\nThe map that leads to you\nFollowing, following, following to you\nThe map that leads to you\nAin't nothing I can do\nThe map that leads to you\nFollowing, following, following"
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"value": "Write me a song called Truth to Power with the following description: Written from the perspective of Mother Earth, that is talking to her inhabitants, as a call to action against climate change.\n“I wanted to take a break from writing songs about myself,” says Tedder. “So, I took the point-of-view of Mother Earth turning the tables on those who’d betray her.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nI could tell you I was fragile\nI could tell you I was weak\nI could write you out a letter\nTell you anything you need\nI've seen minutes turn to hours\nHours turn to years\nAnd I've seen truth turn to power\n[Chorus]\nIf you could see me the way I see you\nIf you could feel me the way I feel you\nYou'd be a believer\nYou'd be a believer\n[Post-Chorus]\nMinutes turn to hours\nHours turn to years\nAnd I've seen truth turn to power\n[Verse 2]\nI could tell you I was ageless\nBut I know you see the light\nI could tell you I'm immune to everything\nBut that's a lie\nDust don't turn to flowers\nSkies don't disappear\nBut I've seen truth turn to power [Chorus]\nOh, if you could see me the way I see you\nIf you could feel me the way I feel you\nYou'd be a believer (believer)\nYou'd be a believer (believer)\nYou'd be a believer (believer)\nYou'd be a believer (believer)\n[Bridge]\nHard to keep goin' on (hard to keep goin' on)\nI said it's hard to keep goin' on (hard to keep goin' on)\nIt's hard to keep goin' on (hard to keep goin' on)\n[Chorus]\nIf you could see me the way I see you\nIf you could feel me the way I feel you\nYou'd be a believer\nYou'd be a believer\nYou'd be a believer\nBe a believer\nBe a believer (believer)\nYou'd be (be a believer)\n[Post-Chorus]\nMinutes turn to hours\nHours turn to years\nAnd I've seen truth turn to power"
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"value": "Write me a song called I Dream in Southern with the following description: “I Dream in Southern” is a song from American country singer Kaleb Lee, featuring American singer and songwriter Kelly Clarkson. Kaleb Lee appeared on Season 14 of The Voice and was featured as a contestant on her team. The song was sent to Lee soon after he finished in the top six.\nThe song finds Lee and Clarkson paying homage to their country roots. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Kaleb Lee]\nSome people dream of what they may be\nWhere they may go, what they may see\nJust down the road around the bend\nOh, but me, I dream of where I've already been\n[Chorus 1: Kaleb Lee & Kelly Clarkson]\nI dream in blue jeans, ol' Fords\nBox fans, back porch\nCotton growin' up to your knees\nI dream in Mississipi moon pies\nMason Jars, Fireflies\nWilliam Faulkner, ol' New Orleans\nThe only Paris for me is in West Tennessee\nIf I'm never any other when I lay down to sleep\nI dream in Houndstooth, Church pews\nRural roots, you'll never outrun 'em\nI dream in Southern\n[Verse 2: Kaleb Lee]\nI've hung my hat in so many places\nI've seen the beauty in so many faces that don't feel like home\nBut that's alright\n'Cause every time I close my eyes\n[Chorus 2: Kaleb Lee & Kelly Clarkson]\nI dream in Blue Bell ice cream\nMomma calling through the screen\nSuppers almost ready to eat\nI dream in football, Graceland\nBarbecue and Alabama sand slippin' under my feet\nIf I can't spend my time in sweet Carolina\nDon't take too long 'fore Georgia's back on my mind\nI dream in symphonies of trains and crickets\nWhere it's always Christmas or summer (Yeah, yeah)\nI dream in Southern [Bridge: Kaleb Lee & Kelly Clarkson]\nThey say you can't go back\nBut I can always come back\n[Chorus 1: Kaleb Lee \nwith Kelly Clarkson\n]\nI dream in blue jeans, ol' Fords\nBoxe fans, back porch\nCotton growin' up to your knees\nI dream in Mississipi moon pies\nMason Jars Fireflies\nWilliam Faulkner, ol' New Orleans\nThe only Paris for me is in West Tennessee\nIf I'm never any other when I lay down to sleep\nI dream in Houndstooth, Church pews\nRural roots, you'll never outrun 'em\nI dream in Southern\n[Outro: Kaleb Lee]\nOh yeah\nI dream in Southern"
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"value": "Write me a song called Only Thing I Hear with the following description: Released as part of her exclusive deal with Spotify app “The Drop” which is releasing content during the countdown to her album. It doesn’t appear on the Album. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nMy parents say that you'll never amount to much\nThey say that I should be careful 'cause you're bad luck\nWhen I try to ignore them, they say\n\"Listen up, this is how it will be..\"\nI get so tired of listening to everyone\nTell me what should I be feeling, what I should want\nSo I try to ignore them, but it never stops\nI just can't get any peace\n[Chorus]\nAs I wander to your side of town each day\nWhere the windows are barred\nAnd hopeless lays on the street\nAll the noise disappears\nYou're the only thing I hear\n[Verse 2]\nWhat they don't know is that I am a lot like you\nIt doesn't matter that we have an ocean view\nThough it's all picture perfect, unlike me and you\nThey just fight all the time, and\nI get so tired of listening to everyone\nTell me I have everything that a girl should want\nBecause under the surface, this place is corrupt\nI just can't get any peace [Chorus]\nAs I wander to your side of town each day\nWhere the windows are barred\nAnd hopeless lays on the street\nAll the noise disappears\nYou're the only thing I hear\n[Bridge]\nWhen there's thunder in the sky (You're the only thing I hear)\nAnd the sirens blare at night (You're the only thing I hear)\nWhen there's gunshots in the street (You're the only thing I hear)\nThere's no place I'd rather be (You're the only thing I hear)\n[Chorus]\nAs I wander to your side of town each day\nWhere the windows are barred\nAnd hopeless lays on the street\nAll the noise disappears\nYou're the only thing I hear"
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"value": "Write me a song called Bounce with the following description: This track is stylized as a battle in both form and in the video. Wayne and 2 Chainz told Rob Markman it was merely friendly competition, and their intention was to focus on dropping bars. They go back and force in short sharp bursts, spitting venom at each other in the name of hip-hop. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Lil Wayne]\n3 Chainz, oww\n[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]\nCaught up in my bullshit, put your head on backwards\nAnd skate off after, engage in laughter 'bout what just happened\nFingers in napkins get sent to mammies, is that too graphic?\nCatch you in traffic, you sitting Daffy like stealing candy\nMy ceiling’s absent, my wheels are massive, my friends assassins\nAll of us bastards, our mothers queens and our women dancers\nMy rivers rapid, my fins are splashin’, my gills are flappin\n’\nI bit some matches then sipped some gas and went kiss a dragon\n[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]\nI’m really rappin’, no finger snappin’, I’m pistol packin’\nY’all niggas slippin’, my swag is drippin’, so here’s a napkin\nWhat’s really happnin’? \nVerbal attackin’, I’m showing passion\nKnow what I mean, see I’m the king like I’m from Akron\nI’m going overboard, somebody call the captain\nAnd when it come to getting checks, I always want the fat ones\nI’m so high I can sing to a chandelier\nMy flow a glass of Ace of Spade and yours a can of beer\n[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]\nToo many bitches, too many blunts, too many buttons\nNot enough bullets, them niggas buggin’, the SWAT is comin’\nAK on shoulder, no shoulder shruggin', aim at ya nugget\nMy weed sticky like acupuncture and magnets, honey\nKnock on the side door three times and have your money\nOr get to steppin' like Kappas stompin', I'll slap a junkie\nI’m having lunch with Italian Sonny, don’t ask the subject\nLord, why you took Rabbit from me? He say, \"Don't ask me nothing\"\nToo many bodies, \ntoo many bangers\n, too many bundles\nNot enough bullets, these niggas buggin', I heard they stung you\nIt’s gon' be trouble, we come through and catch you while you cuddle\nThem shotgun barrels like tunnels nigga, don't even mumble [Verse 4: 2 Chainz]\nI’m back to ballin', I'm in the back full of magnums only\nPull on the scene and I fuck your queen playing Pastor Troy\nOur weed ready, turkey spaghetti and caster oil\nThat's codeine, turn your guillotine to a fashion show\nIn four minutes I'll turn this into forensics\nIn a foreign car with a foreign broad\n that’s long winded\nPaper long and you taking long, you just don't get it\nHung the phone up on Satan, told me he want a song with me\nHotter than Mississippi in summer of 1950s\nIn a van full of some niggas and white bitches\nGet pulled over for swervin’ like, \"Hi, officer\"\nWhen he ask me why I was swerving, \"I’m high, officer\"\n[Hook: 2 Chainz]\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\n[Verse 5: Lil Wayne]\nGot a mansion, a condo, a cabin, I sleep in my Phantom\nSo high dancing with the stars to the Star Spangled Banner\nI change your channel, I change your pattern, I ring your Saturn\nI bang your madam, she get on top and I shake the ladder\nI make her straddle then gather and calculate the data\nI listen up for the snakes or the baby rattle\nI play the shadows, don’t play no games, I straight get at ‘em\nI’m on the chronic all day like it’s my favorite album [Verse 6: 2 Chainz]\nA plate of salmon, the Cayman Islands, a stripper dancer\nIf I don’t get the car first, I’ll have a temper tantrum\nI’m innovative, I demonstrated, this nickle plated\nI don’t care if you owe me a nick, nigga you need to pay me\nI kiss ya lady, eat her pussy then kiss the baby\nGet situated, get keys off table then leave her 80\nI really made it, \nget it maid, Schwarzenegger\nWon’t wrestle niggas, I spatula all you action figures\n[Verse 7: Lil Wayne]\nI’m so high the blunt feel like a dumbbell\nThese niggas tiny like a spider on a Spud Webb\nI got some upscale cocaine on my thumbnail\nI feed it to my fun girls, they say fuck yeah\n[Verse 8: 2 Chainz]\nI’m doing this shit like whatever\nWhen I go I’mma leave for the better\nI told her you dig like a shovel\nI want a Ferrari in yellow\nJust so I can match all my yellow bitches\nI been a playa since elementary\nI got more bars than a penitentiary\nI got a clip that hang several inches [Hook: 2 Chainz]\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself"
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"value": "Write me a song called Levitating with the following description: With themes of space travel and excitement, “Levitating” is a joyful ode to the often-quick process of falling in love. Originally included on Dua Lipa’s 2020 album, Future Nostalgia, the song found new wind towards the end of 2020 and the beginning of 2021 with a DaBaby assisted remix that only served to heighten the songs popularity and skyrocket its crossover appeal.\nThe addictive beat, popularly said to “have crack in it” throughout the internet due to its catchy appeal, was made by Stuart Price and KOZ. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nIf you wanna run away with me, I know a galaxy\nAnd I can take you for a ride\nI had a premonition that we fell into a rhythm\nWhere the music don't stop for life\nGlitter in the sky, glitter in my eyes\nShining just the way I like\nIf you're feeling like you need a little bit of company\nYou met me at the perfect time\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou want me, I want you, baby\nMy sugarboo, I'm levitating\nThe Milky Way, we're renegading\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[Chorus]\nI got you, moonlight, you're my starlight\nI need you all night, come on, dance with me\nI'm levitating\nYou, moonlight, you're my starlight (\nYou're the \nmoonlight\n)\nI need you all night, come on, dance with me\nI'm levitating\n[Verse 2]\nI believe that you're for me, I feel it in our energy\nI see us written in the stars\nWe can go wherever, so let's do it now or never\nBaby, nothing's ever, ever too far\nGlitter in the sky, glitter in our eyes\nShining just the way we are\nI feel like we're forever every time we get together\nBut whatever, let's get lost on Mars [Pre-Chorus]\nYou want me, I want you, baby\nMy sugarboo, I'm levitating\nThe Milky Way, we're renegading\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[Chorus]\nI got you, moonlight, you're my starlight\nI need you all night, come on, dance with me\nI'm levitating\nYou, moonlight, you're my starlight (\nYou're the moonlight\n)\nI need you all night, come on, dance with me\nI'm levitating\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou can fly away with me tonight\nYou can fly away with me tonight\nBaby, let me take you for a ride\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI'm levitating (Woo)\nYou can fly away with me tonight\nYou can fly away with me tonight\nBaby, let me take you for a ride\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo)\n[Bridge]\nMy love is like a rocket, watch it blast off\nAnd I'm feeling so electric, dance my ass off\nAnd even if I wanted to, I can't stop\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nMy love is like a rocket, watch it blast off\nAnd I'm feeling so electric, dance my ass off\nAnd even if I wanted to, I can't stop\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus]\nYou want me, I want you, baby\nMy sugarboo, I'm levitating\nThe Milky Way, we're renegading\n[Chorus]\nI got you (Yeah), moonlight, you're my starlight\nI need you all night (\nAll night\n), come on, dance with me\nI'm levitating (Woo)\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou can fly away with me tonight (\nTonight\n)\nYou can fly away with me tonight\nBaby, let me take you for a ride\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (\nTake you for a ride\n)\nI'm levitating (Woo)\nYou can fly away with me tonight (\nTonight\n)\nYou can fly away with me tonight\nBaby, let me take you for a ride\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (\nLet me take you for a \nride\n)\n[Chorus]\nI got you, moonlight, you're my starlight (\nYou are my starlight\n)\nI need you all night, come on, dance with me (\nCome on, dance with me\n)\nI'm levitating\nYou, moonlight, you're my starlight (\nYou're the moonlight\n)\nI need you all night, come on, dance with me\nI'm levitating"
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"value": "Write me a song called OUY with the following description: Download 28 Grams here!\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro:]\nO-U-Y, yea, talking to you\nUmhm\n28 Grams\n[Hook:]\nI ain't tryna hear about all them other niggas\nI just woke, I just wanna come over and have\nUgh, heard he ain't a real nigga\nCall me I'mma come feel you up\nLike a real nigga\nCause when lights go out, we're all alone\nI don't see no one\nRide slow\nI won't let nobody know\nOhh, who you are\nBe who you are\nBe who you are\nI want you, you\nI want you\nAs bad as you are\nWhy would you wanna fuck with a nigga like me girl?\nWhy would you wanna roll weed for a nigga like me girl?\nWhy would you wanna throw the ass for a nigga like me girl?\nGrind on her when you throw that ass for a nigga like me? You, you, you, you, know what you want\nYou remember where you came from\nOh yea, you know the business\nI swear that pussy is the business\nMight give your ass the business\nYou, you, ugh\n[Verse 1:]\nWe going away\nShe riding for the kid\nRiding for the squad\nRiding on this dick\nGone with the wind\nGone with the whip\nGone on the liquor\nShe going to my crib\nPhone blowing up\nK\nush coned up\nSheets all wet\nHair messed up\nTied around my neck\nFace on deck\nJust let a nigga know what it is\nStill want you (x3) You! for real\n[Outro:]\nYea, bitch\n28 Grams\nWe in the trap all day\nI'm trappin' like motherfuckin' uh\nYoung Jeezy, you know, Snowman days\nThat's me right now, whippin'"
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"value": "Write me a song called Loudah with the following description: “Loudah” is a leaked demo by Travis Scott.\nDetails about the song are largely unknown, however, it is thought to have been recorded the same day as “coordinate” according to some old screenshots.\nIt leaked online in the run up to the release of Travis' sophomore album, Birds in the Trap Sing McKnight, however, it appears to have been discarded since. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus]\nWatch me, watch me get louder, get louder\nWatch me (ooh), watch me, get louder, get louder\nWatch me\n[Verse]\nWatch me start standin' on the couches\nWatch me start fuckin' on they spouses\nYeah, watch me start runnin' up announcements\nWatch me start goin' on ménages, yeah\nWatch me start, and I'll be here\nWatch me start goin' up in here\nI been goin' hard for a year\nGoin' separate ties in the-\nHeartbroken, come ménage with me\nYeah, baby, it's a supersize, size 50\n[Instrumental]"
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"value": "Write me a song called Side Effects with the following description: A bonus track of the deluxe version of Honest. Perhaps one of Future’s most tender love songs, it seems more tragic than ever in the context of his break up with Ciara. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nYou pay my ticket, hold down my crib\nYou wash my clothes, you buy my groceries\nYou stay up late, you say whatever, that's whatever it take\nYou a fucking superstar, it ain't hard to tell\nAnswer the door, it's FedEx, never read my mail\nBaby I'm supposed to, I take you serious\nKeep talking dirty, I love to hear it\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I never take nothing from you, you deserve it all\nJust tell me what it costs, ball 'til we fall\nAnd we run to the finish, no screens no catches\nIf I die today, it's yours, if you want it all I give it to you\nNo side effects, no side effects, no side effects\nI give it all to you\nNo side effects, no side effects, no side effects\n[Verse 2]\nMy name stay tatted, across your heart\nI give you plenty, you play your part\nI smoke too much, say you don't mind\nAt least you make it, make good with your time\nYou fucking superstar, you fucking up\nAin't 'bout that talking, and girl you sure, you sure\nYou a little something, never take it back\nAin't no side effects, remember that [Chorus]\n'Cause I never take nothing from you, you deserve it all\nJust tell me what it costs, ball 'til we fall\nAnd we run to the finish, no screens no catches\nIf I die today, it's yours, if you want it all I give it to you\nNo side effects, no side effects, no side effects\nI give it all to you\nNo side effects, no side effects, no side effects, oh, oh"
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"value": "Write me a song called Single (Unreleased) with the following description: “Single” is a song by Demi Lovato, which was registered on the music publishing website ASCAP on July 3rd, 2018. The full song appeared online for the first time on November 28, 2021. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nCan you relate, baby?\nI know that I want to, but don't let it get too late, baby\nWe gotta switch things up, been lyin' awake lately\nI wanna feel wanted\nI wanna feel something good, ah, baby\nWe gotta start things up\nSo tonight\n[Chorus]\nI'ma love ya like we're single\nI'ma love ya like I won't see you tomorrow\nI'ma love ya like we're single\nLet me do it, let me do it, so, so different\n(I'ma love ya) Like we're single\nI'ma love ya like I won't see you tomorrow\nI'ma love ya like we're single\nLet me do it, let me do it, so, so different\n[Verse 2]\nIt's okay to get rough with me\nIt's okay to scream out my name\nDon't wait for it, wait for it\nPut me to work, don't wait for it\nIt's okay to experiment\nIt's okay if we break the bed\nJust come for it (Come for it), come for it (Come for it)\nDon't need to wait, just come [Pre-Chorus]\nCan you relate, baby?\nI wanna feel wanted\nI wanna feel something good, ah, baby\nWe gotta start things up\nSo tonight\n[Chorus]\nI'ma love ya like we're single\nI'ma love ya like I won't see you tomorrow\nI'ma love ya like we're single\nLet me do it, let me do it, so so different\n(I'ma love you) Like we're single\nI'ma love ya like I won't see you tomorrow\nI'ma love ya like we're single\nLet me do it, let me do it, so, so different\n[Bridge]\n(I'ma love you like) So, so, so, so, so different\n(I'ma love you like) So, so, so, so, so different\n(I'ma love you like) So different (So, so, so, so, different)\n(Yeah, yeah) So different\nYeah, yeah\nSo different (Oh)\n[Chorus]\nI'ma love ya like we're single (I'ma love you like we're single)\nI'ma love ya like I won't see you tomorrow (See you tomorrow)\nI'ma love you like were single\nLet me do it, let me do it, so, so different\nCan you relate, baby? (I'ma love you like were single)\nI'ma love ya like I won't see you tomorrow (Can you relate, baby?)\nI'ma love you like were single\nLet me do it, let me do it, so, so different"
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"value": "Write me a song called Yves Slatt Laurent with the following description: “Yves Slatt Laurent” is an unreleased Drake song, recorded during sessions for the initial version of Certified Lover Boy. The entire song surfaced online on July 4, 2023, with an open verse, allegedly set aside for Young Thug — before he was arrested in 2022 with a sweeping racketeering indictment.\nOn October 23, 2023, Drake sparked rumors of this song’s potential release, uploading a video of a DJ playing it to his Instagram Story. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse]\nWoah, woah, woah\nWho is this nigga from back in the day?\nHe recognize me but I don't know his face\nHe told you we cool, I don't know what to say\nYeah, I don't, I don't\nAin't with the O, I don't know you at all\nClaim to know so and so, I'm not involved\nDon't ask me about shawty cause I know 'em all\nWho is this nigga from back in the day?\nHe recognise me but I don't know his face\nHe told you we cool, I don't know what to say\nYeah, I don't, I don't\nI know myself and I know what I want\nOctober baby you know what I'm on\nYSL baby I'm Yves slatt Laurent, ayy, woah\nNorthside rider, DM slider, family and friends provider (What?)\nYes I'm him, that ass too slim\nI need that shit a lil' wider (What?)\nI'm with the O's and I'm with the crows\nAnd I'm with the real king spider (What?)\nGang too riled up, I'm too fired up\nShe let me fuck in Delilah (What?)\n[Open Verse]"
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"value": "Write me a song called Rescue Me with the following description: “Rescue Me” gives a glimpse at some of the less glamorous parts in the lives of the rap super-group Slaughterhouse. Dealing with familial discord, alcoholism, the fear that accompanies fame, and the demons that wage a constant war, this song features the talents of Skylar Grey calling for help that a listener could never give, no matter how many times the song gets played. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus: Skylar Grey]\nSo can you rescue me\nBecause my ship is sinking\nAnd I'm drowning at sea\nSo can you rescue me, from me\nCan you rescue me?\n[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9\"]\nI was losing my mind like I was trying to lose it\nUsing my time for using, abusing my grind\nThis is my own honest view of who I am behind this, music\nRyan the whole bottle of patron Connaisseur\nAt a point in time I thought I blew it, doing crime\nI would've washed a pill down with a shot of my own spinal fluid\nAnd my momma knew it, she saw especially right through it\nThat I wasn't protected cause peer pressure just be like (do it)\nBut I couldn't fight through it, the beef started\nThe streets caught up, at least we didn't get involved in deceased orders\nIt's Slaughterhouse, cause Shady, me, Porter\nSat it down and made peace over Porterhouse and Piesporter\n[Verse 2: Joell Ortiz]\nSome stupid bitch done turned my girl against me\nShould've tattooed the earth on my arm feel like the world against me\nSoon as I pa-raded, here come the rain falling the name calling\nFrom the cous' I never met with his hand out like I'm straight balling\nFeel like I knocked the 8 ball in\nEvery time I shoot a move I literally can't call it\nAm I afraid of success? Let me think on it\nI just got nervous, let me drink on it\nThink I just answered yes but not on purpose\nI pass the church and do the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit\nBut I'm only near it, man I need the pastor's service\nI'm drowning cause I'm so tired of treading\nSo Lord when you get a second please [Chorus: Skylar Grey]\nSo can you rescue me\nBecause my ship is sinking\nAnd I'm drowning at sea\nSo can you rescue me, from me\nCan you rescue me?\n[Verse 3: Crooked I]\nI wake up and my shirt is leaking, covered in sweat\nI'm dreaming of being murdered when I'm sleeping\nPicture a person beefing, with himself\nAnd it's even, worse when I'm drinking\nIt hurts when I'm thinking, me versus my personal demons\nI'm reaching for my nine\nIf I point it at myself will it help to quiet the demons screaming in my mind?\nAnd if I go, to the other side\nJust tell my mother it was her prayers that kept her young'un thugging son alive\nPlus my daughters, them my butterflies, tell my son that I love him\nTell my nieces and nephews their uncle tried\nTo take this music to the fucking peak\nBut I'm still a drug dealer as we fucking speak, that's fucking weak\n[Verse 4: Joe Budden]\nBehind the tours and rap fans, hospitals and cat scans\nShoulder, when they call him bipolar, happiest mad man\nDon't know my story, my struggle, the demons that I combat\nOr how I'm starin' at them waiting for eye contact, beyond that\nI got a soul mate that's naive, so the thought of me is prison to her\nBaby momma that's crazy and a ten year old who listen's to her\nMy fam and friends think I'm the bank\nAnd the way they keep coming back you think I'd got thanked\nTo you it's a dream, to me it's labor, these aren't monsters, these my neighbors\nAnd we watch each others back, I guess its favor for a favor\nSometimes they even save me, when my wrist is to that razor so [Chorus: Skylar Grey]\nSo can you rescue me\nBecause my ship is sinking\nAnd I'm drowning at sea\nSo can you rescue me, from me\nCan you rescue me?"
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"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."
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"value": "[Intro: Black Milk]\nYeah\nLadies\nIt's one for you\nHuh, I'maa let you know what's good\nHold the groupies for a minute man, just for a minute\n[Verse 1: Black Milk]\nThey say for better or for worse right\nWe in the bed I'm gettin', up on the first night\nWe gettin' better til it lead up to that first fight\nI fill your head up with some game that you work right\nMa try and catch a plane, caught the last flight\nWhere I'm at, hiding' evidence from the past night\nTell groupie chicks y'all can't stay\nWifey's comin' through the front, send them through the back way yeah\nUh who you tellin' when I'm lackin' in fact\nYou the only chick, bending' over backwards for Black\nYou the only chick, not tryna grab all my stacks\nOf the cash in a stash I got up under the mattress\nMatch this, couldn't find another to match with\nAccent, ass phat, fire like matches\nHuh, you got the goods packed and exact, (yeah)\nYou got them hoodrats lookin' mad cool\n[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nGirl, I wish I could spend all of my time with you\nYou, you, your love\nCan't wait to beat it up, I'm so in need of you\nGirl, you know\nGirl, I wish I could spend all of my time with you (Oh)\nYou, you, your love\nCan't wait to beat it up, I'm so in need of you (Oh)\nGirl, you know [Interlude: Black Milk]\nHuh, never seen\nThat's how it's made, y'all\nPut down the pimp cup for a minute (for a minute)\n[Verse 2: Black Milk]\nYeah she hot but I still gotta watch 'em\nWatch if she not bout to hop outta pocket, nope\nShe get mad like \"Why you can't stop and drop\nThem flock o' hoes I know that you got 'em nigga\"\n\"What, what?\" All in my conscience\nTrying' to be faithful like the song Com would sing\nWhen she argue it's time to leave\nMake up bout her next week now it's time to skeet\nGone, now we found a peace for now at least\nRound trip tickets go and lie on a beach\nI'mma go get the room, I'mma find a suite\nKeep it locked down like I can't find the key\nIt's me and mines, Bonnie and Clyde\nIn the fast lane peelin' off hard till the tires screech\nJump the broom that's a giant leap that I ain't ready for\nLet's just chill to the time o' breeze, go\n[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nGirl, I wish I could spend all of my time with you\nYou, you, your love\nCan't wait to beat it up, I'm so in need of you\nGirl, you know\nGirl, I wish I could spend all of my time with you\nYou, you, your love\nCan't wait to beat it up, I'm so in need of you\nGirl, you know [Outro: Ty Dolla $ign]\nTy & Kory\nBlack Milk\n9, 1, 1"
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"value": "Write me a song called Bad Reputation with the following description: This is a song written about a girl who has a reputation for being Miss Independent, but upon meeting this guy, she starts to lose that reputation. She instead become like a puppy in love. She tries to deny her love for him, but everyone around can see she’s fallen for him. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nMy love's a weapon and I'm knockin' 'em dead\nI got a heart that's tough as leather\nGet what I want and just forget 'em\nWell, this game you're playin' is a Russian Roulette\nJust 'cause I'm sweet when we're together\nDoesn't mean I'm yours forever\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI never should have looked into your eyes\nNow everybody's gonna see how I feel\n[Chorus]\nDon't go ruinin', ruinin' my, my bad reputation\nDon't go tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em all the plans we've been makin'\n'Cause everyone knows that I don't cry\nYou'll never see stars shinin' in my eyes, yeah\nRuinin', ruinin' my, my bad reputation\nOh no, oh, oh, no, no\nOh no, oh, oh, no, no\n[Verse 2]\nWell, I tell 'em, tell 'em, yeah, you're nothing to me\nI tell 'em that you, you're just another\nYou're just like any other\nWell, I try to sell 'em, but they ain't buyin' it\nBaby, they see me start to stutter\nWhen they ask if you're my lover [Pre-Chorus]\nI'm losing sleep, what's gotten into me?\nI'm usually never this way, baby\n[Chorus]\nDon't go ruinin', ruinin' my, my bad reputation\nDon't go tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em all the plans we've been makin'\n'Cause everyone knows that I don't cry\nYou'll never see stars shinin' in my eyes, yeah\nRuinin', ruinin' my, my bad reputation\nOh no, oh, oh, no, no\nOh no, oh, oh, no, no\n[Bridge]\nI have got to pull myself together, but I can't control it\nMy lips, they know what they want, everybody knows it\nOnce a girl controlled the world with words that pierced the bone\nNow I'm smiling like a lovesick pup and everybody knows it\n[Chorus]\nDon't go ruinin', ruinin' my, my bad reputation\nDon't go tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em all the plans we've been making\nCause everyone knows that I don't cry\nYou never see stars shinin' in my eyes yeah\nRuinin', ruinin' my, my bad reputation\nOh no, no, no, no\nOh no, no, no, no, no\n'Cause everyone knows that I don't cry\nYou never see stars shinin' in my eyes, yeah\nRuinin', ruinin' my, my bad reputation\nOh, no"
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"value": "Write me a song called Break Up Every Night with the following description: “Break Up Every Night” is about a partner in a flawed relationship with the unshared desire for love.\nVideographer and director of some music videos for The Chainsmokers, Rory Kramer asked Andrew Taggart to talk about the song at the Samsung 837 NYC Listening Party and he responded:\nAs you guys can tell the song is about dating someone who breaks your heart all the time, that’s super — loves you one day and not the next and I think we’ve definitely been there and this is a fun way to write about that. We have a lot of deeper cuts on the album, this is a more fun, up-beat record that talks about a moment of tension in the relationship.\nThe song was previewed on Snapchat, before it was released on the duo’s debut LP Memories…Do Not Open. The duo teased part of the song’s lyrics in a tweet:\n\n\n\n\nThe song made its live TV debut on SNL on April 8th 2017. The duo also performed hit single “Paris” on the show. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus]\nShe wants to break up every night\nShe wants to break up every night\nDon't wanna wait until she finally decides to feel it\nShe wants to break up every night\nThen tries to fuck me back to life\nHow can I help it if I like the way she makes me feel it?\n[Verse 1]\n\"Give me time, give me space, give me reason.\"\nThat's what you tell me when you're leaving\nChange your mind every night like the seasons\nYou're insatiable\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know you say you want it now (want it now)\nGive me the runaround (runaround)\nWhich one am I with now?\nShe's got seven personalities, every one's a tragedy\n[Chorus]\nShe wants to break up every night\nShe wants to break up every night\nDon't wanna wait until she finally decides to feel it\nShe wants to break up every night\nThen tries to fuck me back to life\nHow can I help it if I like the way she makes me feel it? [Verse 2]\nBeen to France one time and you're Parisian\nJoined the real world, new season\nCheck my phone, check my pulse, ain't a reason\nI kinda love it though\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know you say you need me now (need me now)\nGive me the runaround (runaround)\nWhich one am I with now?\nShe's got seven personalities, every one's a tragedy\n[Chorus]\nShe wants to break up every night\nShe wants to break up every night\nDon't wanna wait until she finally decides to feel it\nShe wants to break up every night\nThen tries to fuck me back to life\nHow can I help it if I like the way she makes me feel it?\nShe wants to break up every night\nShe wants to break up every night\nDon't wanna wait until she finally decides to feel it\n[Bridge]\nSo I build the bridges up, the bridges up\nBuild the bridges up again\nBuild the bridges up, the bridges up\nBuild the bridges up again\nBuild the bridges up, the bridges up\nBuild the bridges up again, oh [Chorus]\nShe wants to break up every night\nShe wants to break up every night\nDon't wanna wait until she finally decides to feel it\nShe wants to break up every night\nThen tries to fuck me back to life\nHow can I help it if I like the way she makes me feel it?"
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"value": "Write me a song called Cum on Everybody with the following description: Eminem’s official dance song from the Slim Shady LP in 1999. Some of the lyrics bear a resemblance to legendary comedian Groucho Marx’s misanthropic, self-effacing style of humor.\nIn the clean version of the album, the title “Cum on Everybody” was replaced by “Come On Everybody”.\nEminem talked about this song in the book Angry Blonde:\n“Cum On Everybody” was another song I did between the EP and the LP. I wanted to make a dance parody. It was during that Puffy stage, when Puff was really hot. So when I wrote the song, I thought, “What if I made a dance song my way?” So I was taking the most ridiculous shit and then coming in with the hook, “Cum on everybody”. Head did the original beat to it. I already had the hook, the hook was easy: “Cum on everybody get down tonight / If you ever see a video for this shit / I’d probably be dressed up like a mummy with my wrist slit / Cum on everybody.” No matter what I was talking about in the song, the subject would quickly change into some party shit. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Produced by Bass Brothers]\n[Intro]\n(\nHa-ha-ha-ha-ha\n) Yo, mic check\n(\nWoo, shit\n) Testing\nOne, two, um, twelve\nWhat up? What up? What up? (Outsiderz)\nThis is my dance song, can you hear me? (Outsiderz)\n(Rah Digga, Young Zee, bust it, bust it)\nAlright, ayy, turn my headphones up\n[Verse 1]\nMy favorite color is red like the bloodshed\nFrom Kurt Cobain's head when he shot himself dead\nWomen all grabbin' at my shish kabab\nBought Lauryn Hill's tape so her kids could starve\n(“I can't stand white people”)\nYou thought I was ill and now I'm even more so\nShit, I got full-blown AIDS and a sore throat\nI got a wardrobe with an orange robe\nI'm in the fourth row, signin' autographs at your show\nI just remembered that I'm absent-minded\nWait, I mean I've lost my mind, I can't find it\nI'm freestylin' every verse that I spit\n'Cause I don't even remember the words to my shit\n (Um, one, two)\nI told the doc I need a change in sickness\nAnd gave a girl herpes in exchange for syphilis\nPut my LP on your Christmas gift list\nYou want to get high? Here, bitch, just sniff this [Chorus]\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\n[Verse 2]\nYo, yo, yo, yo, yo\nI tried suicide once and I'll try it again\nThat's why I write songs where I die at the end\n'Cause I don't give a fuck like my middle finger was stuck\nAnd I was wavin' it at everybody, screamin', \"I suck\" (I suck)\nI go on stage in front of a sell-out crowd\nAnd yell out loud, \"All y'all get the hell out now\"\nFuck rap, I'm givin' it up, y'all, I'm sorry\n(But Eminem, this is your record release party)\nI'm bored out of my gourd, so I took a hammer\nAnd nailed my foot to the floorboard of my Ford\nGuess I'm just a sick, sick bastard\nWho's one sandwich short of a picnic basket\n (I ain't got it all)\nOne Excedrin tablet short of a full medicine cabinet\nI feel like my head has been shredded like lettuce and cabbage (Oh)\nAnd if you ever see a video for this shit\nI'll probably be dressed up like a mummy with my wrists slit [Chorus]\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\n[Verse 3]\nGot bitches on my jock out in East Detroit\n'Cause they think that I'm a motherfuckin' Beastie Boy\nSo I told 'em I was Mike D\nThey was like, \"\nGee, I don't know, he might be\n\"\nI told 'em, \"Meet me at Kid Rock's next concert\" (\nOh really?\n)\nI'll be standin' by the Loch Ness Monster\" (\nOkay\n)\nPeace out (\nBye\n)\nThen I jetted to the weed house, smoked out\n'Til I started bustin' freestyles, broke out\nThen I dipped quick back to the crib, put on lipstick\nCrushed up the Tylenol and ate it with a dipstick\nMade a couple of crank calls collect (Brrrt)\n\"It's Ken Kaniff from Connecticut, can you accept?\"\nI want to make songs all the fellas dub\nAnd murder every rich rapper that I'm jealous of\nSo just remember, when I bomb your set\nYo, I only cuss to make your mom upset [Chorus]\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)\nCum on everybody\n \n(\nGet down tonight\n)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Conflict Diamonds with the following description: Another Kanye West beat Lupe goes over, this time over “Diamonds From Sierra Leone”, the lead single to West’s album Late Registration. Lupe’s version of the song depicts the issues that come from diamond mining, as well as attempting to enlighten listeners on the corruption that goes into acquiring the diamonds the ladies love so much.\nThis song is also what got Kanye’s attention, prompting him to ask Lupe to be on “Touch the Sky” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nDiamonds are forever (yeah)\nThey won't leave in the night\nI've no fear that they might desert me\nUh, F&F, yeah\nYou know what I'm saying\nI figure, I feel like I should just\nYou know, show people other side that weren't aware\nYou know what I'm saying\nThey are presently unaware\nThey don't know about it\nYou know what I'm saying\nYou know just show 'em there's an other side to this thing right here\nWe call it bling\n[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]\nYeah\nAllow me to break down the game\nBehind the bracelets, earrings, chains, watches and rings\nThe bling\nThe crystal encrusted, princess flooded\nCanary studded, blue coloured and blood stained\nYeah, the older brother of the drug game\nThe giver of fame, the take awayer of lame\nThe empowerer of the kings that came with claims and disease\nTo leave where the native peoples were staying\nBelieve, my engagement ring received\nAnd flossed at the cost of a bonded child miner's pain\nLong ago kings used to wear 'em in their armor when they fought other armies\nBecause it used to scare 'em\nIf you wasn't rich, couldn't wear 'em\nWitches used to marry 'em\nThey'll shoot you before they share 'em\nThe gift and the curse, the venom and the serum\nMost hated lady's best friend, get murked for a clear one [Bridge]\nDiamonds are forever (yeah)\nYou know what I'm saying\n(Diamonds are forever)\nNow I ain't comin' down on nobody\nYou know what I'm saying\nI ain't trying to judge nobody and nothin' like that (Forever)\nYou know what I'm saying\nI floss too, I might go get me a pinky ring tomorrow\nYou know what I'm saying\nBut, I just want you to see man\nYou know what I'm saying\nJust see man\n[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]\nUh, Cecil Rhodes sowed war and genocide\nInto the countryside just to get his shine on\nI fear what De Beers and his peers used to do\nBefore the world really knew, just to get their mine on\nMaking paper with slave labor\nAnd hitting little kids with life time bids making them cut and shine stones\nInflating the price and making them look nice\nAnd I wasn't thinking twice when I was putting mine on\nAbout a young shorty in Sierra Leone\nOr other conflict countries that people call home\nI figured I would never go to Angola\nSo it never did affect me there, maybe indirectly\nThat my neck leash was funding a rebellion or a military coup\nStarted by militias that don't believe in following none of Geneva's rules\nI was brushing off the haters, trying to be cool\nDidn't have a clue that the rapper was helping the rapers\nRaiders of the villagers, pillagers of the schools\nShooters of the innocents, torturers of the witnesses\nBurners of the businesses and my bracelet was the fuel\nUh, I ain't pushing an agenda, homie\nI'm just pushing the facts, fuck Bush\n'Cause there's people doing worse on this earth and they're black\nI took it there, yeah, now let me bring it back\nWe all know on foreign shores that they finance wars\nBut ask yourself, \"Do they finance yours?\"\nWhen I first got mine I took them out on tour\nDidn't know they lost half the value when I took 'em out the store\nOr it was full of moissanites and cubits\nBut the jeweler knew I was stupid\nAnd that I couldn't prove it\nFeeling like I need it because I do music\nTo impress the groupies and the interviewers\nSo I didn't appraise it, nor did I loupe it\nEven gave them to my girl, thinking I was Cupid\nHomies was all hate, hoping they could make me lose it\nCreeping through my own hood, knew I had to remove it\nI see the Russian Mafia, the Jewish Mobsters\nThe undercover terrorists and the traps for the hustlers\nHomie, it's a wrap for the nonsense rhyming\nProps to Kanye, I call it \"Conflict Diamonds\" [Outro]\nDiamonds are forever (yeah)\nYou know what I'm saying\nI felt like I should just let you all know that\nYou know what I'm saying\nMake you all aware, so many people\nDo things to glorify 'em\nI felt like it was time for somebody to do somethin'\nThat would horrify 'em\nYou know what I'm saying\nBet you never thought that\nThat 20 karat ring or 20 karat chain or bracelet that you got on\nIs fundin' some little war somewhere\nGot some little kid murderin' a whole family somewhere\nYou know what I'm saying\nBut hey! Just think, now you know\nYou know what I'm saying\nYou gotta know to be a hypocrite, baby (haha!)\nHollaback, F&F up! (Forever)\nChi-town, Lupe!"
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"value": "Write me a song called Lay Down with the following description: This track is off of “Second Round’s On Me”. It wasn’t much of a highlight track, a lot of critics thought it was unnecessary filler, and I don’t think it has a ton of depth but I am just a big fan of his multi-syllabic rhymes he uses here. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nHere we go\nYeah, yeah\n[Verse 1]\nYou could get popped, it's a possibility up in my vicinity\nPoppin' off with that hostile energy\nIn a hospital with a doctor getting in\nWhen adrenaline is mixed with an obnoxious temperament\nHonestly I got a monster pistol gripped\nAnd I commence to spit, none of y'all exempt from it\nSpit, spit, passes from it\nYou get stiff from it, church man see your box plummet\nAnd I will never let 'em give it to me\nI gotta live to be one hundred and three\nGotta reach my epitome\nWanna seize my enemy\nAnd receive my penalty nigga\n[Hook]\nLay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah)\nI'm a man, man\nI ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand\nI got plans and a place to be\nLay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah)\nI'm a man, man\nI ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand\nI got plans and a place to be\nLay down [Verse 2]\nAin't tryna be cocky with it\nBut I'm the nigga from the block that did it\nGot an honest livin', I ain't tryna see the box in prison\nGetting knocked outta my position\nNow I got a pot to piss in\nPissed off motherfuckers' mouth off bitchin'\nProbably cause he lack ambition, so his wack decisions\nGet mad at the nigga that's getting 'em\nThat's when he see the next nigga that's hittin him\nWith a vigorous pistol over this ridiculous issue\nDismiss you, in attempt to\nTake me out my motherfuckin' tempo, nigga\n[Hook]\nLay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah)\nI'm a man, man\nI ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand\nI got plans and a place to be\nLay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah)\nI'm a man, man\nI ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand\nI got plans and a place to be\n[Verse 3]\nNiggas get nauseated, a artist made it\nHad it hard against odds and emancipated\nTo the floor I spit, 'cause, goddamn they hate it\nTo see the lady they dated caterin' to the latest\nShadiest artist\n, up in my radius\nGet faded with a plated revolver\nRated me R, haters get faded with horror\nErased, no fate for tomorrow\nAll 'cause he think he hard tough\nGot a car 'cause, he was runnin' at the mouth, hush\nI will never let 'em give it to me\nI gotta live to be one hundred and three\nGotta reach my epitome, or decease my enemy\nAnd receive my penalty, that'll be the end of he\nTryna seize my entities, finna be the end of his identity\nWhen I tell him to [Hook]\nLay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah)\nI'm a man, man\nI ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand\nI got plans and a place to be\nLay down, lay down (Oh yeah, oh yeah)\nI'm a man, man\nI ain't runnin', I'mma stand with my gun in my hand\nI got plans and a place to be\n[Outro]\nLay down, lay down, lay down (Lay down)\n(Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)\nYeaaah\n(Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Visiting Hours with the following description: “Visiting Hours” is the second single released by Ed Sheeran ahead of his fifth studio album, = (Equals).\nThis emotional ode to a departed loved one was debuted live at the state funeral of renowned Australian music promoter Michael Gudinski back on March 24, 2021.\nSheeran was forced to quarantine for two weeks in order to attend the funeral and noted that in that time he finished the song near the Hawkesbury River in Australia. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nI wish that Heaven had visiting hours\nSo I could just show up and bring the news\nThat she's gettin' older and I wish that you'd met her\nThe things that she'll learn from me, I got them all from you\n[Chorus]\nCan I just stay a while and we'll put all the world to rights?\nThe little ones will grow and I'll still drink your favourite wine\nAnd soon, they're going to close, but I'll see you another day\nSo much has changed since you've been away\n[Verse 2]\nI wish that Heaven had visiting hours\nSo I could just swing by and ask your advice\nWhat would you do in my situation?\nI haven't a clue how I'd even raise them\nWhat would you do? 'Cause you always do what's right\n[Chorus]\nCan we just talk a while until my worries disappear\n?\nI'd tell you that I'm scared of turnin' out a failure\nYou'd say, \"Remember that the answer's in the love that we create\"\nSo much has changed since you've been away\n[Verse 3]\nI wish that Heaven had visiting hours\nAnd I would ask them if I could take you home\nBut I know what they'd say, that it's for the best\nSo I will live life the way you taught me\nAnd make it on my own [Chorus]\nAnd I will close the door, but I will open up my heart\nAnd everyone I love will know exactly who you are\n'Cause this is not goodbye, it is just 'til we meet again\nSo much has changed since you've been away"
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"value": "Write me a song called We Outchea with the following description: Second single off Ace’s Trials & Tribulations featuring YMCMB label mate, Weezy. This is the official follow up single to Ace’s monstrous hit, Bugatti.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Ace Hood & \nLil Wayne\n]\nReal life\nAce Hooooood, yea\nWe the motherfuckin’ best, huh?\nLil bro you know I got you\n[Bridge: Ace Hood]\nI made my way from the bottom and I’m grindin’ (I’m grindin’)\nI wake up every morning lookin’ for commas (for commas)\n‘Bout my dollars (yeah)\nI’m goin’ all out and that’s on my mama (on my mama)\nOn my mama\n[Chorus: Ace Hood & \nLil Wayne\n]\nYeahhhh\nCause we outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nWe outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nAin’t no sleepin’ (\nain’t no sleepin’\n)\nCause we outchea (\ncause we outchea\n)\nAnd we outchea (\nand we outchea\n)\nWe outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nGrindin’ all damn night, cause we outchea\n[Verse 1: Ace Hood]\nUh, everyday that I wake nigga, I’mma say my prayers (amen)\nI’mma get on my grind dawg and my mama need a new crib (amen)\nAnd I’mma make that shake,\n gotta put the food on they plate\nStay focused and get money, never gave a fuck what they say\nAin’t no time to sleep, I get guap\nAin’t no Jordan’s in the shoe box\nAin’t no roof that came with that drop\nChase that paper, youngin’ don’t stop\nNigga I was born and raised in that jungle\nTryna to get my folk and them out that struggle\nFuck that nine to five, it don’t cut\nAin’t no job I guess that’s my luck\nYeah, nigga outchea and that's every day\nTryna triple what I made today\nThis one here for my real niggas\nAnd bad bitches who gettin’ cake\nCount it up till your thumbs hurt\nPut fam second and God first\nHatin’ niggas ain’t phasin’ me\nYou couldn’t walk a mile in my footwear [Bridge: Ace Hood]\nI made my way from the bottom, and I'm grindin'\nI wake up every morning lookin' for commas\nBout my dollars; I'm goin' all out\nAnd that's on my mama, on my mama (yeeeah)\n[Chorus: Ace Hood & \nLil Wayne\n]\nYeahhhh\nCause we outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nWe outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nAin’t no sleepin’ (\nain’t no sleepin’\n)\nCause we outchea (\ncause we outchea\n)\nAnd we outchea (\nand we outchea\n)\nWe outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nGrindin’ all damn night, cause we outchea\n[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]\nUh, money over the best pussy\nThe blind hear me, the deaf lookin’\nWhen opportunity knock, I ran out the back door\nShit I thought it was the cops, damn\nI fuck the bitch with a broom stick\nThe same broom that I didn’t clean my room with\nStay on my toes, no ballet\nShout out my Zoe’s, Sak Pase\nI’m twistin’ weed in my mansion\nI go dumber than Lamont Sanford\nRemember when moms couldn’t afford Pampers\nNow she trying to avoid cameras\nAll I do is count my blessings, Weezy F for Fortunate\nI came up from that bottom, now I’m richer than chocolate\nLil Tunechi [Bridge: Ace Hood]\nI made my way from the bottom, and I'm grindin'\nI wake up every morning lookin' for commas\nBout my dollars; I'm goin' all out\nAnd that's on my mama, on my mama (yeeeah)\n[Chorus: Ace Hood & \nLil Wayne\n]\nYeahhhh\nCause we outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nWe outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nAin’t no sleepin’ (\nain’t no sleepin’\n)\nCause we outchea (\ncause we outchea\n)\nAnd we outchea (\nand we outchea\n)\nWe outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nGrindin’ all damn night, cause we outchea\n[Verse 3: Ace Hood]\nI say another day, another dollar\nThank the Lord for my praying mama\nWatch ya back in this cold world\nCause everybody won’t see tomorrow\nMoney called and I’m motivated\nKill the beat, it’s premeditated\nStill remember like yesterday when them hard times had me frustrated\nSay any day, I’mma go and get it\nPair of J’s and my Florida fitted\nQuittin’ not in my vocab and no hate is found in my soul and spirit\nYoung nigga trying to feed the fam\nHatin’ on me, I don’t give a damn\nOut here like what nigga?\nYou don’t get the picture like Instagram\nHundred dollars to a couple grand\nCouple grand to a hundred bands\nHundred bands to them big Ms\nAnd my weight up like six gyms\nI’m outchea and I mean that\nWe The Best, where my team at?\nBad vibes, I don’t need that\nI done came too far to be lookin’ back [Bridge: Ace Hood]\nI made my way from the bottom, and I'm grindin'\nI wake up every morning lookin' for commas\nBout my dollars; I'm goin' all out\nAnd that's on my mama, on my mama (yeeeah)\n[Chorus: Ace Hood & \nLil Wayne\n]\nYeahhhh\nCause we outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nWe outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nAin’t no sleepin’ (\nain’t no sleepin’\n)\nCause we outchea (\ncause we outchea\n)\nAnd we outchea (\nand we outchea\n)\nWe outchea (\nwe outchea\n)\nGrindin’ all damn night, cause we outchea\n[Outro: Lil Wayne]\nYoung Mula babyyy\nAce Hood nigg’\nFuck these old bitch ass niggas"
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"value": "Write me a song called What the Deal with the following description: Kendrick is rapping over the instrumental to Lloyd Banks “Work Magic” off of his “The Hunger For More” album. Track 2 off his debue mixtape: Youngest Head Nigga in Charge Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nUh-huh, yeah\nYou know what it is\nUh-uh\nIt's that Compton shit, nigga\nGet back, uh\nI tell you, I swear it's-\n[Chorus]\nIf I gotta ride (O-O-O-Okay, uh)\nThen he's gonna die (O-O-O-Okay, duck, niggas)\n[Interlude]\nUh (Get back)\nLet me talk to 'em\nListen\n[Verse]\nI hope niggas ain't really tryin' to break my bones\n'Cause if you are, make sure you know a nickname you want for that tombstone\nPlay hard as a rock, bullets can break stones\nBreak bad boys down like Jenny did Sean Combs\nI'm hot as an oven, you just a pressin' comb\nI'm not impressed homes, you should've stayed home\nAnd prayed that rooftop blocked you from gettin' shitted on\nI gives a fuck if A&R's don't pick up the phone, huh\nI swear there's no one like me\nBut if it is, then I got a long lost twin, or they made me a clone\nI don't care about friends, I was made to be on my own\nI came in this world by myself, and I'm leavin' alone\nHopefully with a crib that I can call my own\nWith a backyard the size of the fuckin' Georgia Dome, pop\nYou pop shit, then I might pop your dome\nGive your homies a reason to make a memory song, huh\nNiggas swear that they love when the beef is on\nKnowin' that plummet time the only time he'll roam\nYou better hold your breath, I give you walkin' death\nAnd recommend the gun bein' your chaperone\nI know young niggas that look up to Al Capone\nAnd they look seventeen, but I swear that their mind is grown, shit\nI'm so grown and the reason why I write this way\nPac and Big be ghostwritin' my songs, huh\nYou can play the boss\nBut if you get shot from bein' on top\nThen, homie, that's your loss, shit\nI'm nice wit' it\nI'll pop your man then leave some money on him so it can pay for his funeral costs, get it?\nThe niggas tryin' to get money like Fort Knox\nEither from the rap shit or back down to the cut rock\nAnd you can play a baller but deep inside you know you just an actor\nYeah, somethin' like Rick Fox, huh\nYou ain't a thug, homie, you just a fox\nIn the midst of werewolves somewhere in the Boondocks\nAnd I'm really from the streets\nSo if I ask for beef, homeboy, don't bring me no pork chop\nI turn your skin to pork, homie, with one chop\nWith a rusty switchblade that's dirty like bum socks, ha\nThey say the flow is crack\nSo wherever I rap, best believe you can call it a dope spot, bitch, bitch, I swear [Chorus]\nI'm gon' ride (Yeah, y'all know what it is)\nAnd he's gotta die (Uh, bitch)\n[Outro]\nIt's that Compton shit, niggas (Get back)\nUh, oh K.Dot (Huh, uh huh)\nOh, oh, oh, oh K.Dot\nMoney by any means, nigga"
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"value": "Write me a song called A Sweeter Place with the following description: “A Sweeter Place” is a Contemporary R&B collaboration with American rapper Kid Cudi. Both artists sing about wanting to find “a sweeter place” to keep their worries “all away.”\nAlthough it is unclear when the pair first met and decided to collaborate, they took a photo together back in November 3, 2019, at ComplexCon.\nPrior to the song’s official release, a snippet of it was heard in the album trailer for her third studio album, Rare, posted to her social media platforms on December 12, 2019. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Kid Cudi]\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, ah\n[Chorus: Selena Gomez]\nIs there a place where I can hide away?\nRed lips, french kiss my worries all away\nThere must be a sweeter place\nWe can sugarcoat the taste\nSweeter place\nThere must be a sweeter—\n[Post-Chorus: Selena Gomez]\nPlace where I can\n[Verse 1: Selena Gomez]\nOoh, you'll really wanna know where I've been all this time\nSo lemme tell ya\nOoh, got two feet on the ground and felt what real is like\nWhat it was like\nLivin' out of the scene, out in the wild\nLearnin' to breathe\nUp in the clouds, far from the crowds\nI can't believe I can be loud\nHoldin' hands with the darkness and knowin' my heart is allowed\nAllowed [Chorus: Selena Gomez]\nIs there a place where I can hide away?\nRed lips, french kiss my worries all away\nThere must be a sweeter place\nWe can sugarcoat the taste\nSweeter place\nThere must be a sweeter—\n[Post-Chorus: Selena Gomez]\nPlace where I can\nPlace where I can\n[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]\nAs I fantasize\nSo much to see, I'm in paradise, oh, I\nAlways seems I'm new inside\nDeep, deep down in me, I go now, baby, born to fly, oh, I\nNow see, how could it be?\nWe will find our way, we'll find the things we seek, ooh-ee\nYou see, I'm mesmerized\nThis is just for me and I am cuttin' ties, goodbye\nOoh, no, no, no, no\n[Chorus: Selena Gomez]\nIs there a place where I can hide away? (Hide away)\nRed lips, french kiss my worries all away (All away)\nThere must be a sweeter place\nWe can sugarcoat the taste\nSweeter place\nThere must be a sweeter— [Post-Chorus: Selena Gomez]\nPlace where I can\nPlace where I can\n[Bridge: Selena Gomez]\nHaving no fear (No fear)\nHeaven is near (Oh), oh woah\nHead is so clear (So clear)\nA sweeter place, my sweeter place\nHaving no fear (No fear)\nHeaven is near (Oh), oh woah\nHead is so clear (So clear)\nMy sweeter place, my sweeter place\n[Chorus: Selena Gomez]\nIs there a place where I can hide away? (Hide away)\nRed lips, french kiss my worries all away (All away)\nThere must be a sweeter place\nWe can sugarcoat the taste\nSweeter place\nThere must be a sweeter—\n[Post-Chorus: Kid Cudi & \nSelena Gomez\n]\nYeah, yeah, ooh\nPla\nc\ne\n w\nhe\nre\n I\n c\nan\nYeah, yeah, ooh"
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"value": "Write me a song called Boys and Love* with the following description: Swift wrote “Boys and Love” in 2009 with a co-writer credited as “Burke-Green.” It didn’t make it to the final version of her 2010 Speak Now, probably because she wrote all the songs on the album herself.\nIn a 2010 interview with MTV, Swift said the Speak Now album would be about “boys and love.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Lyrics from snippet]\nMy life don’t revolve around boys and love\nWho’s this boy crazy girl that you all speak of?"
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"value": "Write me a song called Sex with the following description: “Sex” is about the singer’s desire to have sex with the person he’s adressing. The chorus samples Salt-N-Pepa’s “Let’s Talk About Sex”.\nThe single reached international success, peaking Top 10 in numerous countries. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nThat was unforgettable\nI wanna do it again\nYou're crazy like an animal\nAnd I don't want it to end\nTell me all your dreams and darkest fantasies, ooh\n[Chorus]\nLet's talk about sex, baby\nLet's talk about you and me\nLet's talk about all the good things\nAnd the bad things that may be\nLet's talk about sex, baby\nLet's talk about you and me\nLet's talk about all the good things\nAnd the bad things that may be\nLet's talk about sex\n[Instrumental Break]\n[Verse 2]\nThat was unbelievable\nI wanna do it again\nI'll eat you like a cannibal\nYou're sweet like cinnamon\nTell me all your dreams and darkest fantasies, oh [Chorus]\nLet's talk about sex, baby\nLet's talk about you and me\nLet's talk about all the good things\nAnd the bad things that may be\nLet's talk about sex, baby\nLet's talk about you and me\nLet's talk about all the good things\nAnd the bad things that may be\nLet's talk about sex\n[Instrumental Break]\n[Chorus]\nLet's talk about sex, baby\nLet's talk about you and me\nLet's talk about all the good things\nAnd the bad things that may be\nLet's talk about sex, baby\nLet's talk about you and me\nLet's talk about all the good things\nAnd the bad things that may be\nLet's talk about sex\n[Bridge]\nAny way you want it, you can have it\n(Talk about sex, baby)\nDo it on the counter, we'll fuck for hours\n(Let's talk about sex)\nAny way you want it, you can have it\n(Talk about sex, baby)\nDo it in the shower, pussy power\n(Let's talk about sex, baby) [Instrumental Break]\n[Chorus]\nLet's talk about sex, baby\nLet's talk about you and me\nLet's talk about all the good things\nAnd the bad things that may be\nLet's talk about sex, baby\nLet's talk about you and me\nLet's talk about all the good things\nAnd the bad things that may be\nLet's talk about sex, ooh"
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"value": "Write me a song called Powder Blue with the following description: Ty Dolla $ign reunites with Gunna on “Powder Blue,” the twentieth track off of Featuring Ty Dolla $ign. The two use their respective flows to boast about their expensive possessions, especially a lavish car in the shade of powder blue.\nThis song is preceded by “Dr. Sebi,” the previous track from the album. “Dr. Sebi” contains an interlude from Gunna’s label boss Young Thug. The beat from “Dr. Sebi” at the end transitions into this. This is why Thug’s “woo, woo” signature ad-lib can be heard at the beginning of this song. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Young Thug]\nWoo, woo\n[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nBitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)\nShit been real (Real), but we made it through (Through)\nTwenty pointer sittin' on my neck (Yeah)\nBitch, I want respect, nothing less (Nothing less)\nBitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)\nSky the limit (Limit), and I'm livin' proof (Proof)\nTwenty pointer sittin' on my neck (On my neck)\nBitch, I want respect, nothing less (Nothing less)\n[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]\nNew check, ayy, blew it on a dream house, yeah\nSuccess, ain't too many I can trust now\nDamn, now she blowin' up my phone, too much to dеal with\nI just smoked a whole O, still ain't feel shit\nDolce Gabbana all on thе red carpet like, \"Mama, I made it\"\nNow that I'm poppin' and runnin' up commas, it's so hard to save it (Save it)\nI bought my shawty new Balenciaga, ain't come with no laces\nI put some VV's all up in my teeth and they lookin' like braces\nPop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, I might pay your rent\nWaldorf Astoria (Ooh), no more Radisson\nComin' through the back door, bitch, let us in\nI mix Gucci with Chanel, and some Vetements, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nBitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)\nShit been real (Real), but we made it through (Through)\nTwenty pointer sittin' on my neck (Yeah)\nBitch, I want respect, nothing less (Nothing less)\nBitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)\nSky the limit (Limit), and I'm livin' proof (Proof)\nTwenty pointer sittin' on my neck (On my neck)\nBitch, I want respect, nothing less (Nothing less)\n[Verse 2: Gunna]\nWe just want respect, nothin' less (Less)\nSpend a dollar, we want a check, nothin' less (Less)\nMe and Ty Dolla and a few tricks on the jet\nSneakers Prada, it's Miyagi on my chest (Yeah)\nYoung GunWunna, I don't call nobody to get dressed (No)\nShe like it when we sex and get sloppy with her neck (Sloppy with her neck)\nShe a performer, look like yoga when she stretch (When she stretch)\nI'm strokin' it through her dress, left my babies on her breast (Babies on her breast)\nHad to pay my dues (Dues), I ain't playin' to lose (Playin' to lose)\nNeck a waterproof (Waterproof), T-shirt made by Rhude (Made by Rhude, yeah)\nFifty dime at Lenox when I'm in a mood (Yeah)\nBeen down from the beginning, so I bought her jewels (Yeah)\n[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]\nBitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)\nShit been real (Real), but we made it through (Through)\nTwenty pointer sittin' on my neck (Yeah)\nBitch, I want respect, nothing less (Nothing less)\nBitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)\nSky the limit (Limit), and I'm livin' proof (Proof)\nTwenty pointer sittin' on my neck (On my neck)\nBitch, I want respect, nothing less (Nothing less)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Murda with the following description: “Murda” which was produced by Myles William, Reefa and 12Keyz features Junior Reid, N.O. Capo (aka: Capito), and Corey Gunz. Reid, who Weezy previously collaborated with on “Pom Pom” is on the chorus. Capo and Gunz collaborated with Weezy again on “6 Foot 7 Foot” from Tha Carter IV.\nN.O. Capo is not to be mistaken with Capo, who was killed 10 days after the song was released.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Junior Reid]\nStarting, why?\nWhy?\nWhy?\nYeah\n[Chorus: Junior Reid]\nFirst degree murder\nBeg them nuh push it further\nThis a nuh beef, we make burger\nThe youths, dem strapped with dem burner\n[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]\nUh, real niggas say soowoo\nAnd such and such killed such and such\nThe streets talk and bullshit walks on crutches, but\nIt's strut to strut\nNiggas panic\nButton pressing\nThe end is coming\nCount your blessings\nWe living in the day and time\nWhere the ten commandments\nAre now suggestions\nHow depressing\nHow infested\nClick-clack, pow, intestines\nBad bitches in flower dresses with tight pussies\nI found the crevice\nAK bullets move mountains\nBreak them bitches down to pebbles\nThat tough talk is like music to my ears\nSo keep it a \ncapella\nBased on a true story\nWe not worried, y'all too worried\nI faced my fears and told them motherfuckers y'all too gorgeous\nDread head from New Orleans\nWhere the youth, them got two choices\nShoot, or get shot, or a nigga choose for you\nWe murdered them [Chorus: Junior Reid]\nFirst degree murder\nBeg dem nuh push it further\nThis a nuh beef, we make burger\nThe youths, dem strapped with dem burner\nFirst degree murder\nBeg dem nuh push it further\nThis a nuh beef, we make burger\n'Cause the youths, dem strapped with dem burner\n[Verse 2: Cory Gunz]\nYo, Tune point and I'm dusting niggas\nI ain't talking lacing no marijuana\nSoon as I hatched, I reigned like a quail\nAnd gave two fucks, I ain't a koala\nMy uncle gangsta, but I make him nervous\nAll he see in my face is murder\nWaste a burner is my waste a furnace\nI pace and turn and she'll face the thermos\nFirst birthday wish was getting caked up\nShoot a nigga, wake up on the wake-up\nLay down in a model bitch A-cup\nThen I put pearls in a bitch like Jacob\nPlay tough, tape off of this tape-up\nRace off like some motherfuckin' makeup\nTake off, looking for something to take up\nGet the paper or you goin' in the paper?\nNot horoscopes, but in the horror scope\nPray to God you see tomorrow, nope\nThey gave my nigga thirty for a jar of dope\nBut do a nigga dirty with a bar of soap\nBlowing so much, you sneezing dick\nBelieve in me, I don't believe in shit\nY'all pinching pennies? I'm squeezing drip\nIt's Young Money 'til I'm in the freezer stiff, bitch [Chorus: Junior Reid]\nFirst degree murder\nBeg them nuh push it further\nThis a nuh beef, we make burger\nThe youths, dem strapped with dem burner\nFirst degree murder\nBeg dem nuh push it further\nThis a nuh beef, we make burger\n'Cause the youths, dem strapped with dem burner\n[Verse 3: N.O. Capo]\nIt's all about the money, nigga, fuck the fame\nWhere we come from, shots ring, nigga, broad day\nLil' woadie said he had a chance, he'd do this shit again\nPoppin' pills for the pain, but still won't feel a thing\nIt's deeper than this rap, I'm in the back soaking game\nCartier frames got 'em looking at me strange\nWhy pre mostly heard and I'm rarely sane\nLow-key can still get a brick off my name\nNow I'ma tell you this here for my youngin 'nem\nThe same ones I hung the corners with, do numbers with\nIf it ever was a problem, watch 'em pull up quick\nCaught an L sticking to the script, you know I switched\nWe now switch\n[Chorus: Junior Reid]\nFirst degree murder\nBeg dem nuh push it further\nThis a nuh beef, we make burger\nThe youths, dem strapped with dem burner\nFirst degree murder\nBeg dem nuh push it further\nThis a nuh beef, we make burger\n'Cause the youths, dem strapped with dem burner [Outro: Junior Reid]\nStarting, why?\nWhy?\nWhy?\nYeah"
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"value": "Write me a song called Caramelo (Remix) with the following description: Al igual que en la canción original, los intérpretes hablan de una relación amorosa en la que comparan a la pareja de quienes hablan con el dulzor de un caramelo, describiendo su belleza y el agrado que les provoca el estar con ellos.\nEl remix de “Caramelo” fue dado a conocer por primera vez el 14 de julio de 2020, día en que Ozuna hizo un video en directo agradeciendo por el gran recimiento de la canción original. Al final, mostró un adelanto del remix, diciendo que era una sorpresa.\nEl 10 de agosto del mismo año, el artista empezó a dar pistas del remix. Primero fue en su Instagram, publicando una foto en la que daba pistas del remix usando emojis: “🍬 R 🔜 🧝🏼♀️ 🧔🏾 🧸”. Luego, en Twitter habló específicamente de un remix, para finalmente revelar el supuesto arte oficial el 12 de agosto en Instagram.\n\n\nPRENDAN EL MODO #REMIX 🔜🧝🏼♀️🧔🏾🧸— Ozuna (@ozuna) August 9, 2020\n\n\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Letra de \"Caramelo (Remix)\"]\n[Intro: Ozuna & \nKAROL G\n]\nWoh-oh-oh-oh (Dime, ma')\nBaby, baby\nOzuna\nThis is the remix\nAunque no pueda t\nengo la curiosidad\n (Curiosidad)\nAunque no pretendo quedarme me da un poco de ansiedad\nY es que en la vida todo se puede, esté bien o esté mal\nPero podré vivir con la culpa de que al menos una vez más (Baby)\n[Coro: Ozuna & \nKAROL G\n]\nTe volví a probar\nTu boca no pierde el sabor a caramelo, oh (Oh-oh)\nNos dejamos llevar\nTú ere' mi bandolera y yo soy tu bandolero, oh\nTe volví a probar\nTu boca no pierde el sabor a caramelo, oh\nNos dejamos llevar\nYo soy tu bandolera, tú eres mi bandolero, oh\n[Verso 1: KAROL G]\n(KAROL G)\nTo'a esta' mujere' a ti te quieren robar\nNo es tratar, es ganar (Eh)\nSe ofrecen pero no saben meneártelo (Ah)\nPapi, tú lo prende', yo voy a enrolártelo (Oh)\nYo te quito esa gana', déjame comértelo\nNos encontramo' en la disco (Mmm)\nNos emborrachamo' y nos vamo' al strip club (Ah)\nNos vamo' pa' mi casa a las cinco y pico (Eh)\nPa' hacerlo otra ve' contigo, qué rico (Ah)\nMándame el location, yo le caigo (Yo le caigo)\nQue otra' no estén inventado (Ey)\nQue tu dulce me estoy saboreando (Ey; oh)\nYo ya sé lo que tú das (Ey), no estés fronteando (No; ey)\nQue no es lo mismo texteando (No)\nA que tú me vea' llegando (Eh) [Coro: Ozuna & \nKAROL G\n]\nTe volví a probar\nTu boca no pierde el sabor a caramelo, oh (Oh-oh)\nNos dejamos llevar\nTú ere' mi bandolera y yo soy tu bandolero, oh\nTe volví a probar\nTu boca no pierde el sabor a caramelo, oh\nNos dejamos llevar\nYo soy tu bandolera, tú eres mi bandolero, oh\n[Verso 2: Ozuna]\nEse sabor a caramelo lo volví a probar (Volví a probar)\nMi baby, la que le gusta hacerlo en el medio del mar (Oh-oh-oh)\nMala sin portarse mal (Ey)\nLos panty siempre Fendi\nPorque suba foto' sexy no significa que le va a ganar\nElla e' así, 'tá pa' mí, no se quita (No se quita)\nSalió de Prada en el jet pa' Costa Rica (Pa' Costa Rica)\nUn efectivo y sei' amiguita' (Woh, oh, woh-oh, eh)\nVolviendo el negro con la parcerita\n[Verso 3: Myke Towers & \nOzuna\n]\nTu boca sabe a caramelo\nSi eso en la cara me lo pone, yo siempre me esmero\nLe gustan mañanero', y si está lejo' la anhelo\nElla e' piel canela, yo a ti te haría gemelo'\nGasto lo que genero en ti\nAy, mucha maldad pero e' fina\nY eso sabe dulce como golosina\nBaby, yo te juro que si fuera' mi vecina\nYo pasara por tu casa siempre tocando bocina\nY me tocó perderte, estaba loco por verte (Eh)\nY tuve el privilegio de poder lo' labio' morderte (Eh)\nTú ere' de eso' errore' que uno vuelve y comete\nSiempre quiero comerte yo (\nBaby\n) [Coro: Ozuna & \nKAROL G\n]\nTe volví a probar\nTu boca no pierde el sabor a caramelo, oh (Oh-oh)\nNos dejamos llevar\nTú ere' mi bandolera y yo soy tu bandolero, oh\nTe volví a probar\nTu boca no pierde el sabor a caramelo, oh\nNos dejamos llevar\nYo soy tu bandolera, tú eres mi bandolero, oh\n[Outro: Ozuna & \nMyke Towers\n]\nYeah-eh, jaja\nThis is the remix\nEl negrito ojo' claro'\nKAROL G\nMyke Towers, jaja\n(\nTu boca no pierde el sabor a caramelo, oh\n)\nDímelo, Gotay\nHi Music Hi Flow\nHyde \"El Químico\"\n(\nTú ere' mi bandolera, yo soy tu bandolero, oh\n)\nDynell\nYasso, ja"
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"value": "Write me a song called I Can Drive with the following description: On the fast-paced and upbeat “I Can Drive,” Philadelphia rapper Lil Uzi Vert flexes his exuberant lifestyle, specifically noting his fast cars and expensive jewelry.\nThe track was originally released as “Alfa Romeo AW30 (I Can Drive),” but was shortened merely to “I Can Drive” on streaming services. The Alfa Romeo AW30 is a fast Formula 1 racecar. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nI heard that's a lie, yeah\nTook his bitch, then I read her mind, yeah\nTook her bitch 'cause that bitch was bi, yeah\nDP on the beat\nWhat a wrist, it'll make you blind, yeah\n[Verse 1]\nGettin' money, I'ma spazz out\nDrive the 'Rari with the ass out (Skrrt)\nDrive the 'Rari with no tags now (Yeah)\nDiamond bracelets, ho, you mad now\nLook just like me, I'm your dad now (Yeah)\nBig guns, I won't back down (Yeah)\nGettin' money, I'ma spazz out\nDrive the 'Rari with the ass out (Skrrt)\nDrive the 'Rari with no tags now\nDiamond bracelets, ho, you mad now\nLook just like me, I'm your dad now (Yeah)\nBig guns, I won't back down (Yeah)\nGettin' money like a cash cow (Yeah)\nRocking Thrasher, so I'm rad now (Yeah)\nYeah, now they on me 'cause I'm hot now (What?)\nYeah, you was wrong (You were, what?)\nYeah, I was right now, yeah (I was right)\nNow I'm so up, bet I'm her type now, woah (Yeah)\nAnd I'm so high everything upside down\nAnd I'm so high everything upside down (Yeah) [Chorus]\nYeah, I can drive, yeah (What?), drive it fast now (Skrrt, what?)\nDo the dash, yeah, digi-dash now (Skrrt, huh?)\nAnd I'm balling, yeah, like it's last down (Yeah)\nAnd I'm balling, yeah (Yeah), like it's last down (Lil Uzi)\nYeah, I can drive, yeah (Skrrt), drive it fast now (Yeah, what?)\nDo the dash, yeah (What?), digi-dash now (Huh?)\nAnd I'm balling, yeah, like it's last down (Yeah)\nAnd I'm balling, yeah, like it's last down (Yeah)\n[Verse 2]\nYeah, I can drive, yeah, drive it fast now, yeah\nDo the dash, what? Digi-dash now, yeah\nNow you know, yeah (What?), watch your stack now (Yeah)\nTake a nap, yeah, in some Raf now\nM-Money stuffed all in my jeans (What?)\nSo you know I cannot lack now\nGot the chopper with the beam (Yeah)\nSo you know I will not back down\nHe got more money than me? (No way)\nKnow that he talkin' that cap now\nSay that he movin' a piece? (Huh)\nThat boy really do not trap now (What?)\nI heard that's a lie (Yeah)\nTook his bitch, then I read her mind (What?, yeah)\nTook her bitch, 'cause that bitch was bi (Yeah)\nWhat a wrist, it'll make you blind [Chorus]\nYeah, I can drive, yeah (What?), drive it fast now (Skrrt, what?)\nDo the dash, yeah, digi-dash now (Huh?)\nAnd I'm balling, yeah (Ball), like it's last down\nAnd I'm balling, yeah (Ball), like it's last down\nYeah, I can drive, yeah, drive it fast now (Yeah, what?)\nDo the dash, yeah, digi-dash now (Huh?)\nAnd I'm balling, yeah, like it's last down (Yeah)\nAnd I'm balling, yeah, like it's last down (What?)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Everyday with the following description: “Everyday” is the long-awaited collaboration between Logic and Marshmello. Throughout the track Logic talks about never giving up on his music career because he is dedicated to pleasing his true fans.\nThis partnership between the two was teased as far back as August 11th of 2017, when Marshmello tweeted the phrase “Peace, Love and Positivity,” which is Logic’s long-time motto, and responded to a fan:\n\n\n\n\nJust days before this song’s announcement, Logic hinted on Twitter at a track being on the way:\n\n\n\n\nThis marks the third release of 2018 for Logic, after “44 More” and “Overnight,” all coming within a seven day period. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nYeah, ayy\n[Chorus]\nI work hard every motherfuckin' day-ay-ay-ayy\nI work hard, I work hard every day-ay-ay-ayy, yeah\nBut today is my day, it's my day\nAnd no matter what they say, it's my day\nLa-la-la-la-la-la, yeah\n[Verse 1]\nRoll up to the spot, feelin' real good\nThink you gon' talk shit, you better not, my homies real hood\nThey say, \"Logic, why you do that?\" I don't know, I don't know\nYeah, they used to be like, \"Who that?\" I don't know, I don't know\nNow they know my name wherever I go\nUsed to think that's what I wanted, but now just don't know\nNo, I can't fuck with that, knuck if you buckin' back\nYeah, I been workin' but I ain't get nothin' back\nTell me the dealy now, hold up, wait, really now\nAll of that shit you been talkin' just silly now\n[Pre-Chorus]\nJust as quick as you rise\nJust as quick as you could fall\nOh, no, no, no, I can't fuck with that at all\nCan't fuck with that at all [Chorus]\nI work hard every motherfuckin' day-ay-ay-ayy\nI work hard, I work hard every day-ay-ay-ayy, yeah\nBut today is my day, it's my day\nAnd no matter what they say, it's my day\nLa-la-la-la-la-la, yeah\n[Verse 2]\nAll, all she ever wanted was attention\nAnd a bunch of other shit I shouldn't mention\n'Cause she got daddy issues for days, for days and days\nBut today, she ain't got shit to do\nHer right along with you\nSo we gon' fuck around and vibe, and vibe, and vibe, and vibe\nI'm tryna live my life, but am I doing it right?\nYeah, I'm tryna live my life, but am I doing it right?\n'Cause they tell me I'm the man\nYou the man right now, you the man right now\nWith the whole wide world in the palm of your hand right now\nFuck the lights and the cameras and the money and the fame\nI'ma do it for the fam right now\nI'ma get it for the 301 and the R-A-double-T-P-A-C 'cause you know\n[Chorus]\nI work hard every motherfuckin' day-ay-ay-ayy\nI work hard, I work hard every day-ay-ay-ayy, yeah\nBut today is my day, it's my day\nAnd no matter what they say, it's my day\nLa-la-la-la-la-la, yeah"
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"value": "Write me a song called Let Me Love You (Marshmello Remix) with the following description: On October 19, 2016, Marshmello teased a remix of DJ Snake and Justin Bieber’s tropical summer hit “Let Me Love You” on his Snapchat. The remix was officially released on the 2nd of December 2016. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]\nI used to believe\nWe were burnin' on the edge of somethin' beautiful\nSomethin' beautiful\nSelling a dream\nSmoke and mirrors keep us waitin' on a miracle\nOn a miracle\n[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]\nSay, go through the darkest of days\nHeaven's a heartbreak away\nNever let you go, never let me down\nOh, it's been a hell of a ride\nDriving the edge of a knife\nNever let you go, never let me down\n[Chorus: Justin Bieber]\nDon't you give up, nah-nah-nah\nI won't give up, nah-nah-nah\nLet me love you\nLet me love you\nDon't you give up\nDon't you give up\n[Breakdown: DJ Snake] [Verse 2: Justin Bieber]\nDon't fall asleep\nAt the wheel, we've got a million miles ahead of us\nMiles ahead of us\nAll that we need\nIs a rude awakening to know we're good enough yeah\nKnow we're good enough\n[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]\nSay go through the darkest of days\nHeaven's a heartbreak away\nNever let you go, never let me down\nOh it's been a hell of a ride\nDriving the edge of a knife\nNever let you go, never let me down\n[Chorus: Justin Bieber]\nDon't you give up, nah-nah-nah\nI won't give up, nah-nah-nah\nLet me love you\nLet me love you\nDon't you give up, nah-nah-nah\nI won't give up, nah-nah-nah\nLet me love you\nLet me love you\nDon't you give up\nDon't you give up [Breakdown: DJ Snake]\n[Chorus: Justin Bieber]\nDon't you give up, nah-nah-nah\nI won't give up, nah-nah-nah\nLet me love you\nLet me love you\nDon't you give up, nah-nah-nah\nI won't give up, nah-nah-nah\nLet me love you\nLet me love you\n[Outro: Justin Bieber]\nNever let you now\nNever let you go\nNever let you go\nYeah yeah\nDon't you give up"
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"value": "Write me a song called Erase with the following description: “Erase,” featuring vocals from Indian actress and recording artist Priyanka Chopra, is the debut single from American DJ duo The Chainsmokers. The song was released through Interscope Records on January 1, 2012. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nAnother weekend since you've been gone\nIt doesn't feel like it's been that long\nBut I guess it gets better every day\nYeah, yeah\nMy head is heavy, my mind is numb\nI found myself in a stranger's arms\nCause I just want to make it fade away\nYeah, yeah\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nMy heart is a broken machine\nNeed you to come set me free\nKeep on playing that music baby\nKeep on playing that music baby\n[Chorus]\nErase, erase, erase\nTake it all away\nErase, erase, erase\n[Drop]\n[Verse 2]\nI see you calling and don't respond\nAnd now I feel like I'm right where I belong\nAnd I am ready for a change (yeah, yeah)\nWhat doesn't kill me will make me strong\nJust turn it up, nothing's wrong cause\nI can just keep dancing through the pain\nYeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus 2]\nMy heart has been colder than ice\nI feel it come back to life\nKeep on playing the music baby\nIt's all that's getting me through this baby\n[Chorus 2]\nErase, ay, erase, ay\nI wanna dance till I can't feel nothing at all\nI wanna dance till I can't feel nothing\nErase erase erase\nTake it all away\nI wanna dance till I can't feel nothing at all\nI wanna dance till I can't feel nothing\n[Drop]"
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"value": "Write me a song called West Coast with the following description: “West Coast” was released on November 9th, 2018 alongside their fourth studio album, Origins. The song takes influence of Country-Pop, reminiscent of their origins as a folksy pop band.\nThe song features Dan expressing his commitment to the one he loves, seemingly his ex-wife Aja Volkman. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nOne more day we'll spend together\nLet your eyes look up upon me for the better\nOh, I know I'm worse for weather\nBut, my love, I won't give up\nSpend my days cursing my soul\nWishing I could paint my scars and make me whole\nOh, I know I could be better\nBut, my love, I won't give up\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI ain't no Superman, I ain't no Holy Ghost\nI'm just the one that keeps you up at night, you love the most\nI'll be your strong man, I'll be your West Coast\nI'll be the sun, I'll be the waves, I'll be the one you love the most\n[Chorus]\nOoh, hey, hey, hey, oh\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nI'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be your West Coast, honey\nOoh, hey, hey, hey, oh\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nI'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be your West Coast, honey\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Verse 2]\nI'll change my ways if you would stay\nAnd all your tears that you have cried will go away\nOh, just grant me one more day\nOh, my love, please don't give up\nSee the Devil at my door\nI see the future of the ones that I've ignored\nI guess I was born to be at war\nAnd, my love, I won't give up\nSo, my love, please don't give up\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI ain't no Superman, I ain't no Holy Ghost\nI'm just the one who keeps you up at night, you love the most\nI'll be your strong man, I'll be your West Coast\nI'll be the sun, I'll be the waves, I'll be the one you love the most\n[Chorus]\nOoh, hey, hey, hey, oh\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nI'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be your West Coast, honey\nOoh, hey, hey, hey, oh\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nI'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be your West Coast, honey\n[Outro]\nOoh, hey, hey, hey (Gonna give you that feeling)\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nI'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be your West Coast, honey (Gonna give you that feeling)\nOoh, hey, hey, hey (Gonna give you that feeling)\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nI'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be, I'll be your West Coast, honey (Gonna give you that feeling)"
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"value": "Write me a song called Never Too Far with the following description: Never Too Far was released as Glitter’s second single in late October 2001. Although it failed to make an impact on the US charts, it reached the top 40 of Australia and the UK. It received critical praise, with many calling it a ‘shimmering ballad’ that was ‘free of gimmicks’. Due to her recovering from a breakdown at the time, Mariah could not film a music video for the song, forcing her label to push a scene from the Glitter film as its official clip.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nYou're with me 'til the bitter end\nWhat we had transcends this experience\nToo painful to talk about\nSo I'll hold it in 'til my heart can mend\nAnd be brave enough to love again\nA place in time still belongs to us\nStays preserved in my mind\nIn the memories there is solace\n[Chorus]\nNever too far away\nI won't let time erase\nOne bit of yesterday\n'Cause I have learned that\nNobody can take your place\nThough we can never be\nI'll keep you close to me\nWhen I remember\n[Verse 2]\nGlittering lights\nIncandescent eyes\nStill preserved in my mind\nIn the memories I'll find solace [Chorus]\nNever too far away\nI won't let time erase\nOne bit of yesterday\n'Cause I have learned that\nNobody can take your place\nThough we can never be\nI'll keep you close to me\nAnd I'll remember\n[Bridge]\nA place in time still belongs to us\nStays preserved in my mind\nIn the memories there is solace\n[Chorus]\nNever too far away\nI won't let time erase\nOne bit of yesterday\n'Cause I have learned that\nNobody can take your place\nAnd though we can never be\nI'll think of you and me\nAlways remember love\nYou're never too far"
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"value": "Write me a song called Starting To Look Like An M&M! with the following description: This article is about the time period of 2006-2008 when Eminem completely fell off the radar of hip hop.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "In a recent sit-down with MTV News’ Tim Kash, 50 laughed off recent rumors that Em — who has all but disappeared from the public eye in recent years — has been packing on the pounds, and that as a result of his weight gain, has become a recluse, venturing out of his Detroit-area mansion only to gorge himself on meals from Taco Bell and Outback Steakhouse.\n \nThe G-Unit captain insisted that fans are going to be seeing a slim-and-trim Eminem real soon.\n“Em is in shape right now. He looks good. I seen him in Detroit. He’s gonna look real good when you see him return,” Fif laughed. “He’s in shape right now.”\nThe rapper has been on hiatus ever since releasing his official Shady Records mixtape, Eminem Presents the Re-Up, in December of 2006. In mid-2007, he called in to Angie Martinez’s show on New York radio station Hot 97 to say he was “in limbo” and “debating” whether to release another album .\n \nThen, in January of this year, news broke that he had been rushed to a Detroit-area hospital for complications related to pneumonia , and in at least one of those reports, sources were quoted as saying his weight had exceeded 200 lbs.\nThose rumors — coupled with a National Enquirer story that quoted an “insider” as saying that the rapper “[has] got a double chin, a potbelly and droopy man-breasts. And he’s living a reclusive lifestyle in an attempt to hide his new body” — had fans worried about Eminem. But 50, who in recent weeks has battled rumors about his own weight thanks to online photos that show him looking extra gaunt, said that those worries are unfounded. According to him, Em’s fine and in fighting shape (or at least, balling shape).\n“The last time I seen him we played basketball together,” 50 said. “He had a knee injury, so we chilled for a little bit.”"
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"value": "Write me a song called Count on Me with the following description: “Count on Me” was the fifth single from Doo-Wops And Hooligans, Bruno Mars' debut studio album. It was written by Mars, Philip Lawrence, and Ari Leving (of The Smeezingtons).\nIt was recorded in Larrabee Recording Studios and Levcon Studios, both located in Los Angeles, California. Then mixed at Larrabee Sound Studios in North Hollywood, California, the song was released on November 8, 2011.\nMixing was done by Manny Marroquin, assistant mixing done by Erik Madrid and Christian Plata. Mastering handled by Stephen Marcussen.\nBruno Mars performed the song on an episode of The Ellen DeGeneres Show in December of 2012.\nThe song was featured in a commercial for Blue Cross Blue Shield Association, in the United States.\nThe song was included in the album Song for the Philippines, which was compiled to raise money to help the victims of Typhoon Haiyan.\nIt was featured in the movie A Turtle’s Tale: Sammy’s Adventures and the television show Suburgatory. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nOh-oh-oh\n[Verse 1]\nIf you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea\nI'll sail the world to find you\nIf you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see\nI'll be the light to guide you\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe find out what we're made of\nWhen we are called to help our friends in need\n[Chorus]\nYou can count on me like 1, 2, 3\nI'll be there\nAnd I know when I need it\nI can count on you like 4, 3, 2\nAnd you'll be there\n'Cause that's what friends are s'posed to do, oh yeah\n[Post-Chorus]\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh, yeah, yeah [Verse 2]\nIf you're tossin' and you're turnin' and you just can't fall asleep\nI'll sing a song beside you\nAnd if you ever forget how much you really mean to me\nEvery day, I will remind you, oh\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe find out what we're made of\nWhen we are called to help our friends in need\n[Chorus]\nYou can count on me like 1, 2, 3\nI'll be there\nAnd I know when I need it\nI can count on you like 4, 3, 2\nAnd you'll be there\n'Cause that's what friends are s'posed to do, oh yeah\n[Post-Chorus]\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh, yeah, yeah\n[Bridge]\nYou'll always have my shoulder when you cry\nI'll never let go\nNever say goodbye\nYou know [Chorus]\nYou can count on me like 1, 2, 3\nI'll be there\nAnd I know when I need it\nI can count on you like 4, 3, 2\nAnd you'll be there\n'Cause that's what friends are s'posed to do, oh yeah\n[Post-Chorus]\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh, yeah, yeah\n[Outro]\nYou can count on me, 'cause I can count on you"
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"value": "Write me a song called A Woman Like Me with the following description: “A Woman Like Me” is a song recorded for the 2006 film The Pink Panther. The film includes a scene with Beyoncé performing the song as her character.\nUnlike “Check on It”, another song recorded for the film, this one was never officially released on an album or as a single, with only the full performance video being available in the film’s DVD. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nDo you think\nYou could fall for a woman like me?\n'Cause I find it hard to trust\nI need too much\nAnd I really don't believe in love, no no\nDo you think\nThat I could be the girl of your dreams?\nSometimes I don't let things go\nGet emotional\nAnd sometimes, I'm just out of control\n[Chorus]\nYou need to stop for a minute\nBefore you get too deep up in it (Too deep)\n'Cause everything ain't what it seems\nIt's hard loving a woman\nA woman like me (Woman like me)\nYou need to think about it\nBefore you get hooked on the venom\nAnd can't live without it (No, no, no)\nCan't believe everything you see\nIt's hard loving a woman\nA woman like me\n[Verse 2]\nDo you think\nThat I could be the one that you seek?\n'Cause baby, I'm one step ahead\nYou're two steps behind\nBut baby, I don't mind\nDo you think\nThat I could make you real happy, baby?\nJust don't get me wrong\nMy lovin' is so strong\nBut I ain't tryna lead you on [Chorus]\nYou need to stop for a minute (No, no)\nBefore you get too deep up in it (No no, yeah)\n'Cause everything ain't what it seems (Seems)\nIt's hard loving a woman\nA woman like me (Woman like me)\nYou need to think about it\nBefore you get hooked on the venom\nAnd can't live without it (Without it)\nCan't believe everything you see\nIt's hard loving a woman\nA woman like me\n[Break]\nWoman like me\nA woman like me\nWoman like me, oh\n[Chorus]\nYou need to stop for a minute (Stop for a minute)\nBefore you get too deep up in it ('Fore you get too deep up in it)\n'Cause everything ain't what it seems\nIt's hard loving a woman\nA woman like me\nYou need to think about it (Think about it, baby)\nBefore you get hooked on the venom\nAnd can't live without it (No, no)\nCan't believe everything you see\nIt's hard loving a woman\nA woman like me [Outro]\nWoman like me\nWoman like me\nA woman like me"
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"value": "Write me a song called Taylor Swift Tour Guide with the following description: All the information you could ever want about any of Taylor Swift’s tours in one place. This list acts as a landing page for all of Concert Genius' resources pertaining to Taylor’s shows. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "Fearless Tour\n- \nFearless Tour Setlist\n- \nFearless Tour Costumes\nSpeak Now Tour\n- \nSpeak Now Tour Setlist\n- \nSpeak Now Tour Costumes\nRed Tour\n- \nRed Tour Setlist\n- \nRed Tour Costumes\n1989 Tour\n- \n1989 Tour Setlist\n- \n1989 Tour Special Guests\nReputation Stadium Tour\n- \nReputation Tour Setlist\n- \nReputation Tour Costumes\n- \nReputation Tour Special Guests\nThe Eras Tour\n- \nThe Eras Tour Setlist\n- \nThe Eras Tour Dates\n- \nThe Eras Tour Outfits\n- \nThe Eras Tour Special Guests"
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"value": "Write me a song called WIN with the following description: “WIN” is Jay Rock’s second single of 2018, following the popular Black Panther track, “King’s Dead.”\nIn this braggadocious song, Rock stakes his claim as a true “winner” in the rap game. The track features uncredited vocals and ad-libs from TDE-labelmate Kendrick Lamar, as well as some catchy trumpet samples that highlight themes of victory and success.\n“WIN” will appear on Rock’s upcoming studio album, Redemption.\nTop Dawg Entertainment initially shared the song through social media:\n\n\n\n\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Jay Rock & \nKendrick Lamar\n]\nAyy this that Eastside Johnny, big redemption life\nKnow what I'm talkin' 'bout?\nHol' up\nWoah, woah, woah, woah, woah\n[Chorus: Jay Rock & \nKendrick Lamar\n]\nGet out the way, get out the way, get out the way, yeah (\nYeah\n)\nGet out the way, get the fuck up out my way, yeah (\nYeah\n)\nYou either with me or against me, ho (\nHo\n)\nYou either with me or (\nWait\n)\nWin, win, win, win, win (\nYeah\n)\nFuck everything else, win, win, win, win (\nWin\n)\nThese niggas ain't shit (\nMommy\n), win, win, win, win\nStop chasin' that bitch (\nStop\n), win, win, win, win (\nYeah\n)\n[Verse 1: Jay Rock & \nKendrick Lamar\n]\nBig Jay Rock go (\nGo\n), on 10, 10, 10, 10s (\nOn 10, 10, 10, 10s\n)\nExit at 4 (\n4\n), bring friend, friend, friend, friends\n(\nBring friend, friend, friend, friends\n)\nMatte black two-door (\nDoor\n), jump in, in, in, in\nYou might wanna keep score (\nScore\n)\nI win, win, win, win (\nI win, win, win, win\n)\nForearm tattoos (\nHuh\n), that's squad, squad, squad, squad\n(\nThat's squad, squad, squad, squad\n)\nAll of them gon' shoot (\nHuh\n)\nDon't try, try, try, try (\nDon't try, try, try, try\n)\nI walk in room (\nHuh\n), their eyes wide, wide, wide\n(\nEyes wide, wide, wide\n)\nThird album comin' soon\n (\nYeah\n)\nI'm glad y'all gon' die (\nI'm\n glad y'all gon' \ndie\n)\nI ain't chasin' after no bitch\nI got bigger plans than stayin' rich (\nStayin' rich\n)\nI've been tapped in since I was six (\nLike six\n)\nI tap dance all on a brick (\nTap dance\n)\nAnd your diamonds like tap water (\nTap water\n)\nThat shit way too foggy (\nClean it up\n)\nThese VVSs way awesome (\nWhat's up?\n)\nParked CLS for baby mama (\nNo love\n)\nDrop to your death without warnin' [Chorus: Jay Rock & \nKendrick Lamar\n]\nGet out the way, get out the way, get out the way, yeah (\nYeah\n)\nGet out the way, get the fuck up out my way, yeah (\nYeah\n)\nYou either with me or against me, ho (\nHo\n)\nYou either with me or (\nWait\n), win win, win, win, win (\nYeah\n)\nFuck everything else, win, win, win, win (\nWin\n)\nThese niggas ain't shit (\nMommy\n), win, win, win, win\nStop chasin' that bitch (\nStop\n), win, win, win, win (\nYeah\n)\n[Verse 2: Jay Rock & \nKendrick Lamar\n]\nFuck niggas don't stay outside when I play outside\nI put the beats on 'em, I'm like Dre outside\nI got the Bay outside, and L.A. outside\nAnd if you act bad, I'll bring the K outside\nGo and get your money, bitch\nNone of my niggas on some funny shit\nI can tell real by who you runnin' with\nI'm all in the field, duck huntin' shit\nHit my plug just to re-up and he was like, \"Boop, here\"\nMigo knew just what it was\nFlipped the whole dub and gave it back, \"Boop, yeah\"\n911, no mileage, baby, 9 ball, but no violence, baby\nMy trigger finger got callus, baby\nMy bare knuckles got talent, baby\nI'm all in the wind with it, on Deuce line, I've been with it\nShe too fine, I been hit it, crashed two times, I limo-tinted\nMy new ride, I'm ridin' with the toaster (\nToaster\n)\n12 better not pull me over (\nOver\n)\nChampionship goin' dumb\n, \nnothin' to somethin', I won, bitch\n(\nWoah, woah, woah, woah, woah\n) [Chorus: Jay Rock & \nKendrick Lamar\n]\nGet out the way, get out the way, get out the way yeah (\nYeah\n)\nGet out the way, get the fuck up out my way, yeah (\nYeah\n)\nYou either with me or against me, ho (\nHo\n)\nYou either with me or (\nWait\n), win win, win, win, win (\nYeah\n)\nFuck everything else, win, win, win, win (\nWin\n)\nThese niggas ain't shit (\nMommy\n), win, win, win, win\nStop chasin' that bitch (\nStop\n), win, win, win, win (\nYeah\n)"
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"value": "Write me a song called I Wonder with the following description: Revered among fans, “I Wonder” is an emotional anthem that deals with the theme of finding one’s dreams.\nThis song is largely inspired by U2’s “City of Blinding Lights,” which the band often performed at live shows to much applause. Kanye went on U2’s The Vertigo Tour as a supporting act in 2006, and after witnessing the praise they received when opening concerts, he sought to achieve “stadium status” through anthemic music.\nThe soulful piano and vocals were sampled from Labi Siffre’s 1972 track “My Song,” off his album Crying Laughing Loving Lying. Although West used a soul sample, the production contrasts many of his former songs due to the layered electronic synths and loud drum patterns.\nKanye noted in an interview with Concrete Loop that he simplified the lyrics on “I Wonder” so his listeners could identify with the record:\nI was like you know what? I don’t need to over rap and that’s how you get a song like ’I Wonder.’ […] I didn’t even try. I just zoned out, I’d go into the studio and vibe to the beat and it just came to me—God gave me the words. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Produced by Kanye West]\n[Intro: Labi Siffre]\nFind your dreams come true\nAnd I wonder if you know\nWhat it means, what it means\nAnd I wonder if you know\nWhat it means, what it means\nAnd I wonder if you know\nWhat it means to find your dreams\nAnd I wonder\n[Verse 1: Kanye West & \nLabi Siffre\n]\nI've been waitin' on this my whole life\n (\nAnd I wonder\n)\nThese dreams be wakin' me up at night\n (\nAnd I wonder\n)\nYou say I think I'm never wrong\n (\nAnd I wonder\n)\nYou know what? Maybe you're right, aight?\n[Chorus: Labi Siffre]\nAnd I wonder if you know\nWhat it means, what it means\nAnd I wonder if you know\nWhat it means to find your dreams\nAnd I wonder\n[Verse 2: Kanye West & \nLabi Siffre\n]\nYou say he get on your fuckin' nerves (\nAnd I wonder\n)\nYou hope that he get what he deserves—word! (\nAnd I wonder\n)\nDo you even remember what the issue is?\nYou just tryin' to find where the tissue is\nYou can still be who you wish you is\nIt ain't happen yet, and that's what intuition is\n (\nAnd I wonder\n)\nWhen you hop back in the car\nDrive back to the crib, run back to they arms\nThe smokescreens, the chokes and the screams\nYou ever wonder what it all really means? [Chorus: Labi Siffre]\nAnd I wonder if you know\nWhat it means, what it means\nAnd I wonder if you know\nWhat it means to find your dreams\nAnd I wonder\n[Verse 3: Kanye West & \nLabi Siffre\n]\nAnd I'm back on my grind\nA psychic read my lifeline, told me in my lifetime\nMy name would help light up the Chicago skyline\nAnd that's why I'm\n (\nAnd I wonder\n)\nSeven o'clock, that's primetime\nHeaven'll watch, God callin' from the hotlines\nWhy he keep givin' me hot lines?\nI'm a star, how could I not shine? (\nAnd I wonder\n)\nHow many ladies in the house? (\nIf you know\n)\nHow many ladies in the house without a spouse? (\nWhat it means\n)\nSomethin' in your blouse got me feelin' so aroused (\nWhat it means\n)\nWhat you about? (\nAnd I wonder\n)\nOn that independent shit (\nIf you know\n)\nTrade it all for a husband and some kids (\nWhat it means\n)\nYou ever wonder what it all really mean?\nYou wonder if you'll ever find your dreams?\n(\nTo find your dreams come true\n) [Instrumental Outro]"
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"value": "Write me a song called Towards the Sun with the following description: \n“Towards The Sun” is the lead single from the soundtrack of the upcoming computer-animated film Home, based on Adam Rex’s acclaimed children’s book The True Meaning of Smekday. Scott Mills premiered the song on BBC Radio 1 on February 24th, 2015. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus]\nTurn your face towards the sun\nLet the shadows fall behind you\nDon't look back, just carry on\nAnd the shadows will never find you\nTurn your face towards the sun\nLet the shadows fall behind you\nDon't look back, just carry on\nAnd the shadows will never find you\n[Verse 1]\nLost in the rock and roll\nGot lost in a promise of a love I'd never know\n (Ooh)\nShadows chased me far from home\nI remember when my heart was filled with gold\n (Ooh)\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd you know\nI've been burned, I've been burned, I've been burned\nYou've seen me lose control\nIt's not worth, it's not worth, it's not worth my soul\n[Chorus]\nTurn your face towards the sun\nLet the shadows fall behind you\nDon't look back, just carry on\nAnd the shadows will never find you [Verse 2]\nLost my faith and trust\nYou and I know gold don't turn to rust\n (Ooh-ooh)\nI still swear that we can reign\nLike the kings and queens of better yesterdays\n (Ooh-ooh)\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDon't you know\nI've been burned, I've been burned, I've been burned\nYou've seen me lose control\nIt's not worth, it's not worth, it's not worth my soul\n[Chorus]\nTurn your face towards the sun\nLet the shadows fall behind you\nDon't look back, just carry on\nAnd the shadows will never find you\n[Bridge]\nWhere you gonna go?\nWhere you gonna go?\nWhere you gonna run to, when you get to the edge of the night?\nIts time you face the sky, ooh\n[Breakdown]\nTurn your face towards the sun\nLet the shadows fall behind you\nDon't look back, just carry on\nAnd the shadows will never find you [Chorus]\nTurn your face towards the sun\nLet the shadows fall behind you\nDon't look back, just carry on\nAnd the shadows will never find you\n[Outro]\nTurn your face towards the sun\nLet the shadows fall behind you"
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"value": "Write me a song called No Tellin’ with the following description: Drake has many achievements under his belt, but there’s still much more to do. There ain’t no tellin' what’ll happen next.\nThe song features an unorthodox sample at about the 2:51 mark (right when the outro starts) from the unfinished version of the song “No Talk” by fellow Canadian artist River Tiber. Apart from the sampled vocals complementing the beat very well, the phrase “no talk” is semantically and morphologically similar to the title of this song, “no tellin'”.\nhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RpsYP4fxCOg\nYou can hear River Tiber saying “No Talk” throughout most of the song, but the sample is most apparent towards the end of the song, around 3:58. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Drake]\nWhoa\nWhoa\nYeah\nLook\n[Chorus: Drake]\nEnvelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em\nHopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin'\nYeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me\nWhen I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin'\nYeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help\nOn a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em\nYeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life\nWant a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin'\nAin't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin'\nYeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin'\n[Verse 1: Drake]\nSuitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase\nStill drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D’USSÉ\nOops, ayy, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced\nGot the club goin' up on a Tuesday\nTrue say, I been goin' hard, but then again\nThey think I'm soft, think I'm innocent\nI'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him\nMan, I'm really him, you just fillin' in\nMan, I got a blunt, can I get a light? Yeah\nI took the summer off to get it right\nYeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed\nNiggas like, \"You took the summer off? We couldn't tell\"\nDawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it\nYou pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it\nI ain't gotta do it, but fuck it, somebody gotta do it\nHate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it, ah! [Chorus: Drake]\nEnvelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em\nHopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin'\nYeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me\nWhen I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin'\nYeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help\nOn a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em\nYeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life\nWant a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin'\nAin't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin'\nYeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin'\n[Verse 2: Drake & \nRick Ross\n]\nOkay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas\nThe shit was gettin' too predictable\nThe new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical\nI got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah\nI mean, we hear about the money you been gettin'\nWe just never seen a visual\nIt's our year (Aww, yeah)\nAww, yeah\nI mean, besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here (\nHuh\n)\nWhat's the word these days?\nBunch of niggas chasing after all these women they don't even know (\nWooo!\n)\nBuncha' out of season women fuckin' off-season niggas\nTo get last season wardrobe (\nWoo!\n)\nAll the rappers that you vouch for\nNeed to get out of the house more, they washed up\nAnd even if the team was religious with it\nI can't really see another squad tryna' cross us, nah (\nWoo\n) [\nBeat Switch\n]\n[Interlude: Popcaan]\nOVO, Unruly\nOne shot to make it in a life\nFrom the Six to the fucking 8-7-6\n[Chorus: Drake]\nEnvelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em\nHopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin'\nYeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me\nWhen I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin'\nYeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help\nOn a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em\nYeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life\nWant a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin'\nAin't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin'\nYeah, no tellin', man ain't no tellin'\n[Break: Drake]\nNo tellin'\nYeah\nLook\n[Verse 3: Drake]\nI gotta keep watchin' for oppers\n'Cause anything's possible, yeah\nThere's no code of ethics out here\nAnyone will take shots at you, yeah\nNiggas think they can come take what I got\nLet's be logical, yeah\nV-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta\nThen eat in the kitchen like I'm in the mafia\nHouston, they get me though\nEuropean, my vehicle, how much it hit me fo'?\nAin't no tellin', yeah\nWhat am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight?\nAin't no tellin'\nPlease do not speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago\nI'm at a higher place\nThinkin' they lions and tigers and bears\nI go huntin', put heads on my fireplace, oh my [Outro: Drake]\nTake time, ain't no tellin'\nOh my, ain't no tellin'"
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"value": "Write me a song called Way Down with the following description: This was the last number 1 hit Elvis had before his death. It was recorded in The Jungle Room at Graceland.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nBabe, you're getting closer\nThe lights are going dim\nThe sound of your breathing\nHas made the mood I'm in\nAll of my resistance\nIs lying on the floor\nTaking me to places\nI've never been before\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOoh, and I can feel it\nFeel it, feel it, feel it\n[Chorus]\nWay down where the music plays\nWay down like a tidal wave\nWay down where the fires blaze\nWay down, down, way, way on down\n[Verse 2]\nOoh, my head is spinning\nYou got me in your spell\nA hundred magic fingers\nOn a whirling carousel\nThe medicine within me\nNo doctor could prescribe\nYour love is doing something\nThat I just can't describe [Pre-Chorus]\nOoh, and I can feel it\nFeel it, feel it, feel it\n[Chorus]\nWay down where the music plays\nWay down like a tidal wave\nWay down where the fires blaze\nWay down, down, way, way on down\n[Break]\nHold me again\nTight as you can\nI need you so\nBaby, let's go\n[Chorus]\nWay down where the music plays\nWay down like a tidal wave\nWay down where the fires blaze\nWay down, down, way, way on down"
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"value": "Write me a song called In My Arms with the following description: “In My Arms” is one of five unreleased Mike Posner & Avicii collaborations that leaked on the website, DBREE, on May 31, 2020. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nUnder the beauty lies something I can't explain\nThis ain't a movie, we fall out then we start again\nWhat is the reason that I pull these false alarms?\nAll I want is to hold you in my arms\nDon't make it harder than it really has to be\nTake off your armor, one thing I can guarantee\nIs I'll be in misery for as long as we're apart\nAll I want is to hold you in my arms\nHey!\n[Chorus]\nEveryone knows that I'm a fool without you darling\nEveryone knows I'm in the dark (woah)\nI don't ever want to see you anyplace but here\nWrapped up just like a present in my arms\n[Verse 2]\nWho ever knew I'd be the one to beg and plead\nYes, it is true I've done things that I won't repeat\nThat is the reason that you won't let down your guard\nAnd let me wrap you up inside my arms\nMy little angel could you please hear me out\nI miss the hazel mixed with the green in your eye\nWhat is the reason that all my favorite scars\nCame from tryna hold you in my arms [Chorus]\nEveryone knows that I'm a fool without you darling\nEveryone knows I'm in the dark (woah)\nI don't ever want to see you anyplace but here\nWrapped up just like a present in my arms"
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"value": "Write me a song called Make Things Right with the following description: “Make Things Right”; the song title says it all. This song is about telling females that they can be much more than booty popper. In verse 1 we learn that the female should have been more Independent and she wouldn’t have been in the situation that she’s in now. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus: Drake]\nLook, if you a girl with the aspirations\nOf being in the background with your asses shakin'\nHittin' clubs and skippin' out on the class you takin'\nI ask you to have some patience\n(\nYou're worth so much more\n)\nTo my dudes at the bar with a freak and\nSteady lightin' cigars at the parties they sneak in\nAnd look forward to being a star on the weekend\nYa'll part of the speech 'cause\n[Verse 1: Drake]\nI'm from the city where\nPeople be gettin' lazy, litterin' in the streets\nAnd the club district is poppin' like literally every week\nAnd promoters'll push flyers, money exchange hands\nLiars sell you they dreams and dummies exchange plans\nHustlers give you events, bouncers give you pass\nDirectors give em a shot, so girls'll give up the ass\nAnd groupies that would flock to hometown athletes\nAnd start rolling together like Snoopy and Woodstock\nDaffy and Bugs, its all laughing and hugs\nTil the dude catch a plane and she back where she was\nRight back on the bus, it's a shame cause now\nAt his window she throwin' bricks like Shaq in the clutch\nYou can see that's shes colder 'cause he doesn't hold her\nFall flat on the ground trying ta lean on his shoulder\nKnow that he tried ta told her that he couldn't mold her\nIf this the type of chick you wanna be when you older, I say [Chorus: Drake]\nIf you a girl with the aspirations\nOf being in the background with your asses shakin'\nHittin' clubs and skippin' out on the class you takin'\nI ask you to have some patience\n(\nYou're worth so much more\n)\nTo my dudes at the bar with a freak and\nSteady lightin' cigars at the parties they sneak in\nAnd look forward to being a star on the weekend\nYa'll part of the speech 'cause\n[Verse 2: Drake]\nNow up north there's five artists deservin' a listen\nAnd I'm one of em, the other four you know who you are\nBut if you gotta think through chances are that it ain't you\nI single-handedly carry out what you can't do\nAnd see I take a couple of breathers\nAnd then things come together on the spot like a couple that's eager\nIf you wanna pack a duffel and leave her\nGo ahead, I couldn't give two damns like a \ncouple of beavers\nBut uh, the in & the out and the plan's seeming ill\nWhenever I'm out in Memphis the man seen as trill\nAnd every verse the man seem to kill\nYou can find him with black jays and socks like I'm Andreena mill\nJapan and Brazil, the audience screaming\nAnd then you come around and all the fans seems to chill\nAdvances to deals, financing appeals\nThe hustles, I have you feeling like you dancing in heels and uh [Chorus: Drake]\nLook, if you a girl with the aspirations\nOf being in the background with your asses shakin'\nHittin' clubs and skippin' out on the class you takin'\nI ask you to have some patience\n(\nYou're worth so much more\n)\nTo my dudes at the bar with a freak and\nSteady lightin' cigars at the parties they sneak in\nAnd look forward to being a star on the weekend\nYa'll part of the speech 'cause"
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"value": "Write me a song called Calypso with the following description: In Greek mythology, Calypso was the daughter of Titan who lived on the island of Ogygia, where she detained Odysseus for several years. Calypso was a nymph, a mythological spirit of nature imagined as a beautiful maiden inhabiting rivers, woods, or other locations.\n“Calypso (Rarities & B-Sides)” was initially teased by Chris during live streams and Instagram posts. The track was released on iTunes in June 2012 as a standalone single, along with the remix of “Oh Yeah,” and later included on the expanded version of Fortune. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Chris Brown, \nChris Brown & Sevyn Streeter\n]\nDon't need your \nname, girl\n, don't need \nyour number\nThis might seem \nstrange but\n can't help but \nwonder\nWhat it would be like, just to be with you\nDon't need to move fast, just wanna think it through\n[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]\nLike how you hold me\nAnd what you told me\nGirl, you don't even know me\nBabe, what you tryna do?\n[Chorus: Chris Brown, \nChris Brown & Sevyn Streeter\n]\n'Cause every time I'm looking in your eyes\nGot me thinking 'bout you, wanna \ntake you home\nWe need to \nbe alone tonight\nTell me what you want, I wanna find out what you like\nYou make me say, \"Ooh\"\nJust wanna love you\nDon't know what you do\nJust looking at you\nYou make me say, \"Ooh\"\nJust wanna love you\nDon't know what you do\nJust looking at you [Verse 2: Chris Brown, \nChris Brown & Sevyn Streeter\n]\nI love the way you move, we're on the right track\nDon't be a stranger, girl, bring that ass back\nKnow who you came with, and I ain't tryna take his place\nBut you thinkin' 'bout leavin' with me, \nit's written on your face\n[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]\nLike how you want me\nHow your body calls me\nGirl, you don't even know me, yeah\nBabe, what you tryna do?\n[Chorus: Chris Brown, \nChris Brown & Sevyn Streeter\n]\n'Cause every time I'm looking in your eyes\nGot me thinking 'bout you, wanna \ntake you home\n (Ooh, baby)\nWe need to \nbe alone tonight\nTell me what you want, I wanna find out what you like (You like)\nYou make me say, \"Ooh\"\nJust wanna love you\nDon't know what you do\nJust looking at you, oh (Yeah, yeah)\nYou make me say, \"Ooh\" (Oh, oh, oh-woah)\nJust wanna love you (Oh-woah)\nDon't know what you do (Baby, you're the greatest)\nJust looking at you (No, I ain't playin') [Bridge: Chris Brown]\nOh, let me and you dance tonight\nAnd ain't nobody else but me and you, girl, girl\nMy heart's involved this time\nDon't know what it is but you make me say\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\nYou make me say, \"Ooh\" (Oh, girl, girl)\nJust wanna love you (Just wanna love, wanna love, girl)\nDon't know what you do (Yeah)\nJust looking at you (Yeah-yeah-yeah, oh-woah)\nYou make me say, \"Ooh\" (Yeah-yeah, oh-woah)\nJust wanna love you (Yeah)\nDon't know what you do (Yeah-yeah)\nJust looking at you (Yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah)\n[Outro: Chris Brown]\nYeah, just wanna have you\nWanna have you\nJust wanna have you\n(You make me say)"
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"value": "Write me a song called You Still Take Me To the Light with the following description: This is the final version of “Take Me to the Light” posted to Francis and the Lights' website on June 8, 2020. The full song was released on streaming services on September 18, 2020.\nFrancis previously released a version of the song without Chance’s contributions on YouTube on September 4, 2019. A demo of the track then appeared online, but did not feature the final version’s bridge from Francis and Bon Iver. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Chorus: Kanye West, \nBon Iver & Caroline Shaw\n]\nUh, every time (\nOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh\n)\nEvery time (\nOoh\n)\nAnd the stars will align (Every time)\nYou ain't lyin' (\nOoh-ooh\n)\nYou ain't lyin' (\nOoh-ooh\n), you ain't lyin' (\nOoh\n)\nYou gon' take me to the light (Every time, \nah\n)\nEvery time, every time, every time\n[Verse 1: Francis and the Lights & \nBon Iver\n]\nOoh, the fifth dimension\nYou can see the time\nIt don't look aligned\nAin't no other side\nTree ain't gotta listen (Listen)\nTree ain't got an eye (Eye)\nIt can feel the vibe (Vibe)\nIt can touch the sky\nWhat a sense of balance (Balance)\nTree's catchin' fire (\nHe'll be last\n)\nWhat a way to die\n[Chorus: Kanye West, \nBon Iver & Caroline Shaw\n & \nChance the Rapper\n]\nAnd you still take me to the light every time (\nOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh\n)\nYou still take me to the light (Every time)\nIt seem like our stars align (Every time)\nYou ain't lyin' (\nOoh-ooh\n)\nYou ain't lyin' (\nOoh-ooh\n), you ain't lyin' (\nOoh\n)\nYou gon' take me to the light (Every time, \nah\n)\nEvery time, every time, \nevery time [Verse 2: Chance the Rapper, \nFrancis and the Lights\n & \nBon Iver\n]\nYou ain't lyin'\nHeaven is a ride, I just wanna ride\nI just wanna try somethin' new tonight\nHeaven is a flight, don't leave me outside (\nOoh\n)\nTake me every time, every time\nIt's a giant water slide, don't you hang me out to dry\nOoh, the first dimension\nYou ain't gotta eye\nAin't no left or right\n (\nHe'll be last\n)\nToo fast from the line\n[Chorus: Kanye West, \nBon Iver & Caroline Shaw\n & \nChance the Rapper\n]\nAnd you still take me to the light every time (\nOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh\n)\nYou still take me to the light (\nOoh\n, every time)\nIt seem like our stars align (Every time)\nYou ain't lyin' (\nOoh-ooh\n)\nYou ain't lyin' (\nOoh-ooh\n), you ain't lyin' (\nOoh\n)\nYou gon' take me to the light (Every time, \nah\n)\nEvery time, \ntake me\nEvery time, \ntake me\nTime\n[Bridge: Francis and the Lights, \nBon Iver\n & \nKanye West\n]\nDarlin', in the first dimension\nYou ain't gotta lie\nYou don't have to worry\nDarlin', ain't nobody decidin'\nIf you can set the distance\nKeep it personal\nYou can make it stop\nKeep it personal\nAnd the stars, they align\nKeep 'em guessin'\nTake me\n (Take me to the), \ntake me to the [Chorus: Kanye West, \nBon Iver & Caroline Shaw\n]\nAnd you still take me to the light (Every time, \nOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh\n)\nYou still take me to the light (Every time)\nIt seem like our stars align (Every time)\nYou ain't lyin' (\nOoh-ooh\n, you ain't lyin')\nYou ain't lyin' (\nOoh-ooh\n, you ain't lyin')\nYou ain't lyin' (\nOoh\n)\nYou gon' take me to the light (Every time, \nah\n)\nEvery time, every time, every time"
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"value": "Write me a song called Eyes Closed Intro with the following description: This intro references the beef between Ye and George W. Bush, the 43rd President of the United States.\n\nA soundbite taken from an interview with Matt Lauer on Today, re: Kanye West’s earlier comment during A Concert for Hurricane Relief, a television special to benefit the victims of Hurricane Katrina,\nGeorge Bush doesn’t care about black people.\nhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zIUzLpO1kxI\nOn the today show, Bush and Kanye spoke over the phone; whereas Bush had previously stated that the benefit had been the ugliest moment of his presidency, Kanye apologized to Bush. He later tweeted some frustration with host Matt Lauer,\nHE TRIED TO FORCE MY ANSWERS. IT WAS VERY BRUTAL AND I CAME THERE WITH ONLY POSITIVE INTENT Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[George Bush]\n\"I'm not a hater... \nI don't hate Conway West.\n I was talking about an environment in which people were willing to say things that hurt. \nNobody wants to be called a racist if in your heart you believe in equality of races.\""
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"value": "Write me a song called Remember the Time (Remix) with the following description: “Remember the Time (Remix)” is a trap remix to Michael Jackson’s 1992 classic, smash hit, “Remember the Time”. This remix was originally posted to EFB DeeJay’s channel, but a few days later, was uploaded to Michael Jackson’s official channel. The song was passed on by Michael Jackson’s estate, despite there being plenty of evidence otherwise, like the typo in the cover art.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro]\nI don't know, bet you wanna try\nEvery time you see\n[Chorus]\nDo you remember the time when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time when we were first met, girl?\nDo you remember the time, (Oh, I) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time?\n[Verse 1]\nDo you remember when we fell in lovе?\nWe were young and innocеnt then\nDo you remember how it all began?\nIt just seemed like heaven, so why did it end?\nDo you remember back in the Fall?\nWe'd be together all day long\nDo you remember us holding hands?\nIn each other's eyes, we'd stare\n[Chorus]\nTell me, do you remember the time when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time when we were first met, girl?\nDo you remember the time, (Oh, I) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time?\nDo you remember the time when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time when we were first met, girl?\nDo you remember the time, (Oh, I) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time? [Verse 2]\nDo you remember how we used to talk?\nYou know, we'd stay on the phone at night 'til dawn\nDo you remember all the things we said?\nLike, \"I love you, so I'll never let you go\"\nDo you remember back in the Spring?\nEvery morning, the birds would sing\nDo you remember those special times?\nThey'll just go on and on in the back of my mind\n[Chorus]\nDo you remember the time, (Oh, I) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time when we were first met, girl?\nDo you remember the time, (Oh, I) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time?\nDo you remember the time, (Oh, I) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time when we were first met, girl?\nDo you remember the time, (Oh, I) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time?\n[Verse 3]\nThose sweet memories will always be dear to me\nAnd girl, no matter what we said\nI will never forget what we did, now baby!\n[Chorus]\nDo you remember the time, (Do you remember?) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time when we were first met, girl?\nDo you remember the time, (Oh, I) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time? (Remember, my baby!)\nDo you remember the time, ('Cause I remember) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time? (All in my mind, girl)\nDo you remember the time, (Oh, I) when we fell in love?\nDo you remember the time? (Remember, my baby!)\nRemember the time? (Hoo!)\nRemember the time? [Bridge]\nDo you remember, girl? (Remember the time?)\nOn the phone, you and me? (Remember the time?)\n'Til dawn, 2 or 3, what about us, girl? (Remember the time?)\nDo ya', do ya', do ya', do ya', do ya'? (Remember the time?)\nIn the bar, on the beach? (Remember the time?) you and me in Spain\nWhat about, what about? (Remember the time?)\n[Outro]\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember?"
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"value": "Write me a song called Silent Night with the following description: “Silent Night” is a cover of the Christmas song of the same name by Post Malone. Recorded when he was a teenager, Austin posted this on his Soundcloud account sometime between 2011 and 2012. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1]\nSilent night, Holy night\nAll is calm, all is bright\n'Round yon Virgin Mother and Child\nHoly Infant so tender and mild\nSleep in heavenly peace\nSleep in heavenly peace\n[Verse 2]\nSilent night, Holy night\nShepherds quake at the sight\nGlories stream from heaven afar\nHeav'nly hosts sing Alleluia;\nChrist the Savior is born\nChrist the Savior is born\n[Verse 3]\nSilent night, Holy night\nSon of God, love's pure light\nRadiant beams from Thy holy face\nWith the dawn of redeeming grace\nJesus, Lord, at Thy birth\nJesus, Lord, at Thy birth\n[Spoken]\nHappy Holidays"
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"value": "Write me a song called Zane Lowe BBC Radio Interview Part 2 with the following description: Part two of Zane Lowe’s BBC Radio interview with Eminem. For part one, click here.\n Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Snippet from \"Brainless\"]\n\"Who can say for sure? Perhaps a frontal lobotomy would be the answer\nIf science could operate on this distorted brain and put it to good use\nSociety will reap a great benefit.\"\n[Zane Lowe]\nLet's talk about your work on the record as a producer, \nbecause I know on Relapse you did nothing\n, on Recovery you got back into it, I've always said to you as long as I've know you or you've been making beats how much of a fan I am of your particular music, \nyour production for others\n as well as just for yourself.\n[Eminem]\nOh, thank you.\n[Zane Lowe]\nAnd so to hear you back making beats again on some of the standout beats on the record was a real thrill.\n So, I mean, how was that getting back into the producer's chair and deciding to wear two hats again?\n[Eminem]\nUrm, I mean that was fun, it was fun to, to be able to, just mess around with beats from scratch again and, you know, sometimes, like, I think Recovery was the first time that I ever got really super-open to, urr, working with a lot of other producers, you know that was the most I had ever done, and, you know, aside from working with Dre. You know, so, on that album kind of opened those doors a little bit, so that's kinda how early on, we started approaching this record, or this album, and sometimes, like I may get something in my head like an idea or the mood of something that I would want and I'm not always gonna get that by going through, you know, different tracks if other people have made, they don't know what's in my head, you know what I'm saying, so it's also a good way to, ur, I think maybe it helps with diversity a little bit too, with the sound and all that, you know, I would get something in my head and wanna be able to lay that idea down from scratch.\n[Zane Lowe]\nIt just sounds like your being inspired by rap, in a big big way, I mean...\n[Eminem]\nAbsolutely\n[Zane Lowe]\nI mean, I know you've always been that way, we've known each other for a long time and I've met you at various points throughout every album and I know that it's... [Eminem]\nI just met you, out there I thought... It's all good man, I'm still peeling the floors. (Laughter)\n[Zane Lowe]\nUm, you know and the music reflects your head space, it's always been pretty honest, not just lyrically but also musically I mean there was a time when the beats you were making were all very kind of minor key and lots of strings and lots of, kind of, a lot of Drama. The beats on here are fun. I mean, they're fat, big and rap! Like inspired by hip-hop!\n[Eminem]\nYeah, I mean, it's pretty much all I do, and all I wanna do, you know what I'm saying like, so it's fun for me, like I'm still, you know, like I'm still passionate about hip-hop, and every aspect of it, so, making beats and producing, you know, is definitely, it's fun for me.\n[Zane Lowe]\nWhat is it about rap that you love? I mean I'm a huge, I mean I grew up on hip-hop and it forms pretty much every sort of thing I've ever done in my life pretty much to some form, and what I wondered, you know, being someone who is considered one of the greatest of all time, what is it about rap the art form, if you can even trace it back to when you first discovered it, to how you feel about it now and what are your most rap-heavy records?\n[Eminem]\nYou know, just a lot of rap.\n[Zane Lowe]\nA lot of rapping on there, a lot of words?\n[Eminem]\nYeah\n[Zane Lowe]\nWhat is it about it that you love, if you can put it into words?\n[Eminem]\nHmm, I dunno, I, urm, I love the fact that you can, I love the expression of it. The fact that you can, you know, just, I don't know, I love the, I love beats and rhymes and I love the fact that you can express yourself in a rhyme and lay it down and \nit can be therapeutic, and you've got it off your chest\n, and then you could go on to the next thing, I don't know, there's so much shit that I love about rap, you know, I'm in it for like, I love to watch what's going on in the game and keep my finger on the pulse of that, you know, and it's exciting to watch as a fan, for me too, you know, just being a fan of hip-hop, urm, and watching as it, you know, the evolution of it, and, you know, how it moves from each year to year, you know what I'm saying, the direction, and... [Zane Lowe]\nAre you sort of relieved that you can be that now, you can be a contender for the world's greatest rapper along with a selection of your peers and it can be a really amazing rap record and to a certain extent, I hope you take this the right way because I know your strong career, very popular, number 1 in 80+ countries, huge, but the pop stars kind of did, you know, in the sense of what people expect from you these days, isn't it, you don't have to be that guy any more, you can just be a rapper and make rap records if you want. Is that a relief?\n[Eminem]\nWell, yeah, I think so, urm, it's one of them things like, as far as like, being a pop star or whatever like, I never, never intended to be any of that, you know wha I'm saying, like, all I ever wanted to do was get respect from, you know, my peers and other rappers, and, urm, all the other stuff that came with it was just, you know, confusing to me, it was, I don't know, like I don't feel like I ever set out to make a pop song or a song that was gonna be some kind of crossover song or whatever... is that for me?\n[Zane Lowe]\nYeah, if you want it.\n[Eminem]\nThanks man, appreciate it. Urm...\n[Zane Lowe]\nAnd then boom, you did! And it didn't stop for years!\n[Eminem]\nWell boom, it happened but at the same time, like - I never wanted to - when things did did keep happening and when certain things kept hitting the radio and things like that, I mean, I don't think I'm stupid. I'm not stupid. Like, I know when a song has a certain particular sound and sounds like \"well maybe this could possibly be a radio record\", or when I'm going \"fuck, shit, ass!\" you know what I'm saying, and I know \"this will never go to radio\". But at the same time, if a song starts heading that way, cause a lot of times I may even think, I may even think certain things when I'm writing it, like, maybe what person this might connect with, you know what I'm saying like, and who I might connect with with this song. But I never, in making any song I have made, I never wanted to compromise lyrical integrity, yeah, you know, and I always wanted to make sure that if I was rapping on a beat that had some kind of appeal to it and was catchy, that I was at least doing my job as an MC, and you know what I'm saying...\n[Zane Lowe]\nOh that's the struggle!\n[Eminem]\nAnd doing what I feel like I need to do.\n[Zane Lowe]\nThat's tough man, because you want to give as much quality as you possibly can through your music, you're not going to hold yourself back in case you get successful, but at the same time like you say it's never been on the agenda, and I guess in a way that was part of what caused the problem in the first place that just manifested over that time, huh, like, how do I do both? How do I be good and not court this, not be this guy that everybody expects something from? [Eminem]\nYeah, urm, I know that early on I went through a lot of that with \nthe \"Hi, my name is\" record\n, and it was, urm, like I never understood, like I understood that the record was funny, and i understood that it was a little, urm, how you say, kitschy, or whatever, and maybe the hook was, the whole record was tongue-in-cheek. You know what I'm saying, like I'm still doing a lot of records like that to this day, with the tongue-in-cheek, but that record in particular was just like, it was my, it was almost like my anti-pop song cause it was like my hello to the world but it was my \"fuck you\" to the world at the same time. So I never understood, like, when all that started happening, like holy shit how did that become a, you know, I guess pop song.\n[Zane Lowe]\nSo when did the penny drop and you realized the more you say \"fuck you\", the more people are gonna say, you know, \"hi, we love you\"?\n[Eminem]\nUrm, I don't know, I mean...\n[Zane Lowe]\nProbably around the Marshall Mathers LP right, cause that's when it really started to, to blow up again?\n[Eminem]\nYeah, I think, I think there was a lot of that, and I think that just, coming from being an underground MC and being an underdog and things like that kinda gave me that attitude I think, you know, \nI think that had a lot to do with it, and then, you know, watching NWA and other people, 2Pac, you know what I'm saying, like, it was like, he's not going to, him or they, aren't going to kiss your ass to make you like their music.\n[Zane Lowe over snippet from \"Survival\"]\nYeah, that's exactly what they want to do, let things slide a bit, you know. Now, you kind of talk about that on this song here, on The Monster (plays snippet from \"The Monster\"), and I think this is the one where you really address it in the most eloquent way about like, it's the gift and the curse, you know, I'm aware of the trouble it can get you in, I've been through that, you know. Number 1 album, number 1 movie, number 1 this number 1 that, not really in a position to really, kind of, really, be able to absorb that, yet, it's intoxicating, isn't it?\n[Eminem]\nYeah, it was like, it was this thing, where, and I'm not gonna lie, I still wish it today, that it was like this thing where I want this attention for this music, but then I wanna be able to go in public, and I wanna be able to eat a fucking sandwich, you know what I mean, and be left alone. So, it was like \"man, if I could...\", because, I'd never been an attention seeker, and it seems like a hell of a career choice, you know, but, I don't like attention, that's not just why I do it, just to get attention, I don't like to be in public and walk around and be, like, here I am, you know what I mean, like, it's not what I want, I just wanted, my dream was, my dream was for like, fuck man, to be able to one day, like hear rappers that I look up to on the radio, like \"yo, what if Jay Z, whoever, what if they heard of me, what if they thought I was dope? You know what I'm saying like? That was where my mentality always was, was with it. So when it all went crazy it was really hard to wrap my head around, you know, a lot of it still is, but especially back then.\n[Zane Lowe]\nYeah. You know, you have done something which very few people have done now, you've actually been at the center of the world, the center of that storm, and you've emerged out of it, you popped out of the other side of it, I mean. Elvis didn't do that, you know, Michael Jackson didn't do that, Whitney Houston... a lot of people who have been in the public eye to that extent, unfortunately the list of various reasons, I'm sure personal to them, is too long, who didn't make it through. You have, and what does the world look like to you, when you've come out the other side of that, and you're 5 years sober and you're looking on that chaos for some perspective?\n[Eminem]\nUrm, I don't know, I mean I'm definitely thankful, you know what I mean, I know that could have certainly took another path...\n[Zane Lowe]\nAnd gone that way, yeah.\n[Eminem]\nYeah, I could have went another direction but, I don't know, I mean, I think that, I feel like, like I'm probably able to see it, I'm able to be more focused now than I've ever been, urm, but I'm also able to I guess put it in perspective. The problem is I can't put a lot of perspective because I don't, there's a lot that's, you know, gone, there's a lot that I don't remember, and maybe that's cool, too, you know what I'm saying, where...\n[Zane Lowe]\nProbably a good thing?\n[Eminem]\nYeah but, I don't know man, I know, I know that, there's so many addicts in this world, you know, and people who have problems like that, that don't make it, you know what I'm saying so I, I'm thankful for that, but urr, you know, I think that's one thing that really helps me, urr, through, and just, keeps me pushing forward is the music, is the passion for that and, and, and, you know."
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"value": "Write me a song called Party of One (feat. Sam Smith) with the following description: This single, a collaboration between Brandi Carlile and Sam Smith, was released on 19th October 2018. In terms of Sam Smith productions it was another unexpected surprise, given the appearance of ‘Promises’ in August, also with little notice.\n\nSam commented about the collaboration on his social media account\n“I am so excited for everyone to have \"Party Of One” in their ears and hearts. Working with @brandicarlile is truly one of the highlights of my career. Her voice and songwriting get me through the dark days. Brandi is a mentor to me and now a friend.\"\nBrandi Carlile has commented “This is a song about deep and enduring compassion. It’s about trying to navigate domesticity, love and particularly marriage whilst being willed to fail by those that would revoke that right if they could.”\nSam has added “And I hope this raises as much support as possible to the incredible charity @Children In Conflict and its partner, @WarChildUK, of which I’m a global ambassador.\nResponses have included favourable comments on the blend of the voices of the two singers. Others were supportive of the charitable causes of helping children affected by war who will benefit from the production.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Brandi Carlile]\nWaiter, send this to the table, the party of one\nThe only other lonely soul in this place\nAnd so you're finishing up your coffee\nBut then where’re you gonna run?\nWhere'd you get that look on your face?\n[Verse 2: Sam Smith]\nYou should always let the sun go down on your anger\nAnd let it burn you to sleep\nAnd bring it closer to danger\nTo surrender and retreat\nSing your sad soul to sleep\n[Chorus: Brandi Carlile & Sam Smith]\nI loved you the first time I saw you\nAnd you know I love you still\nAnd I am tired but I am yours\n[Verse 3: Sam Smith & \nBrandi Carlile\n]\nDon't even think about your freedom\nOr taking that flight\nOr going back upon your promise after fighting for the right\nBecause your \neggshells and your \"I\" statements\nAnd your weaponised words\nAre paper tigers now\nOh, your constant overthinking and your secretive drinking\nAre making you more and more alone\nAnd girl, you can slam the door behind you\nIt ain’t ever gonna close\nBecause when you're home, you're already home [Chorus; Sam Smith & Brandi Carlile]\nI am tired, I am tired, tired\nI loved you the first time I saw you\nAnd you know I love you still\nI loved you the first time I saw you\nAnd you know I love you still\nI don't wanna be right anymore\nLord, I don't wanna fight anymore\nI'm not taking your side anymore\n[Outro: Brandi Carlile & Sam Smith]\nOh, I am tired\nI am not my own\nAnd I am leaving\nAnd I'm coming home\n'Cause I am yours, I am yours, I am yours, I am yours, I am yours\nI am yours, I am yours, I am yours, I am yours, I am yours"
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"value": "Write me a song called Blow Them Horns II with the following description: This is the sixth track off of Ab-Soul’s Long Term: The Mixtape. Kendrick Lamar (then known as K-Dot) also has a song called “Blow Them Horns” on his first TDE mixtape, titled Training Day. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: Ab-Soul]\nHey, welcome to DA nigga\nI really thought I was a drummer for a second there\n[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]\nFollow me home, see where I was rose\nLike the one in 2Pac's song that grew from the concrete\nHalf a line in Del Amo on cross streets\nBaby baby mommas strappin' babies in carseats\nNiggas failed art class, still they'll draw heat\nDesign a murder scene faster than an architect with a masters\nOne out of three niggas you know slang, that's a accurate fraction\nSunday dinner denim for packin' a mac in\nCheese in the pockets of potential rocket scientists gone bad\nLike good girls movin' too rapid\nHad it not been for the social status we after, our\nMinds could've been on more than after hours\nSome of us become legends, some are labeled as cowards\nOthers fall in between, I say I'm a king\nNow you can disagree or kiss the ring\nEither way nigga's kneel to my feet, don't be late\nAnd if you make it in time to hear the trumpets, I\nKnow you gon' love it cause I love it\nWhat's that?\n[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]\nMy city blowin' them horns, it sounds like\nIt sounds like\nIt sounds like\nIt sounds like\nIt sounds like [Verse 2: Ab-Soul]\nWho wanna go 15 in a Del Amo park alley\nUsed to battle with the pep rally\nRest in peace Prospect, I miss you like a missile\nI can vision you blowing up\nI launch it in your memory soldier\nAsk capital Z about snap capital G\nHow we used to wear triple A's and Footlocker T's\nTwo toned fitteds from swap meet\nPrepaid Nokias would light up antennas at the AMC movie theater\nBack when the bitches wouldn't holler\nI was short 75 cent, he threw me a dollar\nCan't forget J Silk, my ace boon coon\nOn me JT would've been proud of you\nWe used to mob to McDonalds every day after school\nOr Shakey's for pizza if our allowance would allow it\nI was wildin' saggin' with the crips I had no business\nI learned, job or no job your ass better be with the business\nI became an alchemist over instrumentals\nI'm Jim Dear over here, that's the mayor say your prayers\nIt's C-A-R-son, daughter, father, mother's own\nTurn my shakin' haters off and I'm right at home\nAnd if you at home with me and hear the trumpets\nI know you gon' love it, cause I love it\nWhat's that? [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]\nMy city blowin' them horns, it sounds like\nIt sounds like\nIt sounds like\nIt sounds like\nIt sounds like\n[Bridge: Ab-Soul]\nHow you like your stay so far?\nIs it all it's cracked up to be?\n[Verse 3: Ab-Soul]\nIf you ever caught the Carson Circuit\nDitchin' fifth period to hit the mall, then I hope you hearin' this\nI do this for y'all, cause y'all can relate to me, you're my family\nIf you went to Cheapwood, Frog Acres, or Banana Lee\nAnd still hit the ARCO on Del Amo and Central for gasoline\nChances are we know each other well\nNot the one for wishes or for fishes, more like good\nIf you touched every Carson corner I once stood, then would you\nJust open your ears and hear the trumpets, I know you gon' love it\nCause I love it\n[Outro: Ab-Soul]\nSound so beautiful, don't you agree?\nReally feel like, really feel like I'm the king of Carson right now man\nFor real, nothing y'all niggas could tell me"
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"value": "Write me a song called Blackout with the following description: \nNumber 9 track off Linkin Park’s 2010 concept album A Thousand Suns, produced by Mike Shinoda and Rick Rubin. Chester Bennington features aggressive freestyle-verses while Mike Shinoda sings a calm ending bridge and outro. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Verse 1: Chester Bennington]\nI'm stuck in this bed you made\nAlone with a sinking feeling\nI saw through the words you said\nTo the secrets you've been keeping\nIt's written upon your face\nAll the lies, how they cut so deeply\nYou can't get enough, you take\nAnd take and take and never say\n[Chorus: Chester Bennington]\nNo! You've gotta get it inside!\nYou push it back down! You push it back down!\nNo! You'll never get it inside!\nPush it back down,\n \nblackout, blood in your eye!\n[Verse 2: Chester Bennington]\nYou say that it's not your fault\nAnd swear that I am mistaken\nYou said it's not what it seems\nNo remorse for the trust you're breakin'\nYou run but then back, you fall\nSuffocate in the mess you're makin'\nYou can't get enough, you take\nAnd take, and take, and take, and take\nFuck it, are you listening? [Chorus: Chester Bennington]\nNo! You've gotta get it inside!\nYou push it back down! You push it back down!\nNo! You'll never get it inside!\nPush it back down! You push it back down!\nNo! You've gotta get it inside!\nYou push it back down! You push it back down!\nNo! You'll never get it inside!\nPush it back down,\n \nblackout, blood in your eye!\n[Post-Chorus: Chester Bennington]\nBlackout, blood in your eye!\nYou push it back down! Push it back down!\nYou push it back down, blood in your eye!\nBlackout, blood in your eye!\nBlackout, blood in your eye!\nBlackout, blood in your eye!\n(Blackout, blood in your eye!)\n(Blackout, blood in your eye!)\n(Blackout, blood in your eye!)\n(Blackout, blood in your eye!)\n(Blackout, blood in your eye!)\n[Bridge: Mike Shinoda]\nFloating down, as colors fill the light\nWe look up from the ground in fields of paper white\nAnd floating up, you pass us in the night\nA future gazing out, a past to overwrite\nSo come down, far below\nWe've been waiting to collect the things you know\nCome down, far below\nWe've been waiting to collect what you've let go [Outro: Mike Shinoda & Chester Bennington]\nCome down, oh\nCome down, oh\nCome down, oh\nCome down, oh\nCome down, oh"
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"value": "Write me a song called Aerosol Can with the following description: This song is featured on NBA 2k15 and Watch Dogs 2. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Produced by Diplo & Boaz van de Beatz]\n[Intro]\nWe behaving bad\nWe behaving bad\nFast wine slow wine (we behaving bad)\nWe behaving bad (yeah)\nWe behaving bad (here we go huh)\nFast wine slow wine (we behaving bad) (yeah)\n[Verse 1]\nYo! When I was young and my dad had a reefer house\nI'd catch a contact and talk like Eek-A-Mouse\nGo to school act like I'm pulling reefer out\nKinda funny 'cause I used to freak my teachers out\nLike \"dong dong diddy dong dong\", seen?\nSo much mi go teach ya 'bout\nPeace to the one Black Chiney and the heaters out\nIn the club, everybody on Sinatra\nLook around, everybody on Sinatra\nI ain't talking 'bout this shit they call Coke and vodka\nI'm talking 'bout the shit you snort and go \"ha ha ha ha ha ha ha\"\nI mean just go bonkers\nMake the young girls wild, and then go topless\nMake the dope boys smile they don't need binoculars\nMake a nigga wanna pull out choppas\nBrrap, brrap, brrap they got ya [Hook]\nRing, bom bom bom bom\nAerosol can, bom bom bom bom\nMonkey outside, bom bom bom bom\nShooting all night, bom bom bom bom (gotta make it to the end)\nBom to the bom to the clang clang clang\nBanging on that ass like orangutan (Jesus)\nMotherfucker transform to a grown man\nAnd transform again like\n(We behaving bad)\n[Verse 2]\nSkateboard, can a nigga make more?\nSteal my style? I ain't got no reward\nLike hmm, make yourself bigger like mushroom\nMario Kart\nAll y'all niggas wanna get like me\nAll y'all niggas wanna spit like P\nMissin' ass niggas wanna hit like me\nMeanwhile yo bitches wanna kiss my D\nChild Rebel Soldier\n hit that ass for the combo\nAK-47 and the dress on a rhino boom\nCommodore like Lionel zoom\nHauling that ass like a new Veyron\nAm I wrong?\nRiding with my bitch mane all night long\nOne second I'm here next second I'm gone\nThat's two in 60 seconds nigga what you want?\nGirls on me like they superglued on\nMy dick like a table you can place food on\nMake Szechuan, or Hunan\nNigga I'm hot like the place Mulan [Chorus]\nRing, bom bom bom bom\nAerosol can, bom bom bom bom\nMonkey outside, bom bom bom bom\nShooting all night, bom bom bom bom\nBom to the bom to the clang clang clang\nBanging on that ass like orangutan\nMotherfucker transform to a grown man\nAnd transform again like\n(We behaving bad)\n[Verse 3]\nNigga, I'm hot like the place Tucson\nBBC ICECREAM skewed on\nNo discounts, no coupons\nBut I got the Rolls Royce for the Grey Poupon\nNow you jealous with your face screwed on\nWho on? Nigga, you on?\nFeeble ass niggas only get booed on\nShitty attitude get pissed and pooed on\nFucking with P? Shh, you wrong\nRetreat nigga, you don't wanna feud on\nYour nerves ain't there for a big dude on\nStompin' that ass until you gone\nHoping that you make it home wit' yo shoes on\nWhile I'm tourin' these booties,\n \nscoring these movies\nI know that I make it when I'm chilling with Stewie\nAsk Marc Jacobs what I did for Louis\nSunglasses campaign and jewelry\nAsk Alber how he really wanna use me\nComme Des Garçons I ain't usin' that loosely\nLook at your forehead sweating profusely [Chorus]\nRing, bom bom bom bom\nAerosol can, bom bom bom bom\nMonkey outside, bom bom bom bom\nShooting all night, bom bom bom bom\nBom to the bom to the clang clang clang\nBanging on that ass like orangutan\nMotherfucker transform to a grown man\nAnd transform again like\n(We behaving bad)\n[Outro]\nFast wine slow wine, we behaving bad\nFast wine slow wine, we behaving bad\nFast wine slow wine, we behaving bad\nFast wine slow wine, we behaving bad\nFast wine slow wine, we behaving bad\nFast wine slow wine, we behaving bad\nFast wine slow wine, we behaving bad\nFast wine slow wine, we be, we behaving bad"
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"value": "Write me a song called We Got Love (Original) with the following description: Teyana confirmed in her BigBoyTV interview that a new song “We Got Love” will be added to the album in a week. It samples The Younghearts' “We’ve Got Love (You Better Believe It).”\nKanye West, who produced the song, performed “We Got Love” on Saturday Night Live on September 30, 2018. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song."
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"value": "[Intro: The Younghearts & \nTeyana Taylor\n]\nWe got love, love, love\nYou better believe it (\nSay\n, love, love)\nWe got love, love, love\nYou better believe it\n[Verse 1: Teyana Taylor]\nI got house and the carriage, yeah\nI got black love in marriage, yeah\nThey gon' say, \"You can't have it\", but\nI'm like, \"Don't kill the messenger\"\nWe gon' break the stigma up\nHuxtables turned to Obamas\nIt ain't about where you been\nWhere you from, what you got, it's all about love\nSelf-love is the best love\nWhen you gon' take that wristband off?\nThat pity party been over\nDon't need makeup to dress you up\nI gave birth on the bathroom floor\nJust me, Iman, and headphone cords\nDon't let this life defeat you\nI hope this message reach you\n[Chorus: Teyana Taylor]\nThrow your hands up\nPlay catch with the hunnids\nLove is the new money\nI'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is\nThrow your hands up\nPlay catch with the hunnids\nLove is the new money\nI'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is, ah [Bridge: The Younghearts & \nTeyana Taylor\n]\nWe got love, love, love\nYou better believe it (\nSay\n, love, love)\nWe got love, love, love\nYou better believe it (\nSay\n, love, love)\n[Verse 2: Teyana Taylor]\nI live in abundance\nLove is the new money\nI'm mentally wealthy\nSpiritually conscious\nI'm fresh outta Onyx\nI'm bawlin' and ballin'\nI play with the hunnids\nLove is the new money\nThat's my frequency\nSpark up, burn the sage\nClear the room, kill the hate\nLove is the new wave\n[Chorus: Teyana Taylor]\nPlay catch with the hunnids\nLove is the new money\nI'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is, ah\nPlay catch with the hunnids\nLove is the new money\nI'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is, ah (\nThrow your hands up\n) [Bridge: The Younghearts & \nTeyana Taylor\n]\nWe got love, love, love\nYou better believe it (\nThrow your hands up\n, love, love, \nsay\n)\nWe got love, love, love (\nThrow your hands up\n)\nYou better believe it (\nThrow your hands up\n, love, love, \nsay\n)\n[Chorus: Teyana Taylor]\nPlay catch with the hunnids\nLove is the new money\nI'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is, ah\nPlay catch with the hunnids\nLove is the new money\nI'm just chillin' with the homies, home is where the heart is, ah (Throw your hands up)\n[Outro: Teyana Taylor]\nThrow your hands up\nThrow your hands up\nUp\nThrow your hands up"
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