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[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled A Lesser Man" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: A Lesser Man\n\nWhat you don't even know\nI'm a deadbeat man, never know when to fold\nSpent a lot for your soul\nYou gon' make that back, I'ma take what I own\nFar away from my home\nIn this hot-ass town, but my blood's still cold and\nBetter let them know\n\nWhen you see them that you make sure they pay you\nPay you in cash\nI don't do favors\nI don't do that\nYou don't want to see me\nSee me get mad\nNo matter how bad you\nYou think I am, am\n\nI'm a lesser man, a lesser man\nA lesser man than you think I am\nYou think you know but you have no idea\nI'm a lesser man, you're the best of them\nFuck the rest of them\nI'm a lessеr man, ah\nAh, than you know\n\nShow the world what I know\nHow you work that tongue to collect thеir souls and\nSeen you do it before\nMake them fall in love, make them beg for more and\nYou can put on a show\nYou're my one top star, you're my bottom girl and\nBefore you kiss 'em and go\n\nDon't leave until you make sure they pay you\nPay you in cash\nI don't do favors\nI don't do that\nYou don't want to see me\nSee me get mad\nNo matter how bad you\nYou think I am, am\n\nI'm a lesser man, a lesser man\nA lesser man than you think I am\nYou think you know but you have no idea\nI'm a lesser man, you're the best of them\nFuck the rest of them\nI'm a lesser man, ah\nAh, than you know\n\nA lesser man than you think I am\nA lesser man than you think I am, I am, am\nI think you should know, darlin'\nAh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Adaptation" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Adaptation\n\n \nWhen the sun comes up, you're searching for a love\nSo your heart won't lead you to anyone\nWhen the sun goes down, I know what you become\nYou become awake, unlike the rest of us\nThe afternoon has gently passed me by\nThe evening spreads its sail against the sky\nWaiting for tomorrow\nJust another day\nAs I bid yesterday goodbye\n\nI lay my head on a thousand beds\nIt's been a test to see how far a man\nCan go without himself\nI think I lost the only piece that held it all in place\nNow my madness is the only love I let myself embrace\nI could've stayed\n\nBut I chose the lie\nI chose the life\nThen I realized\nShe might've been the one\nI let it go\nFor a little fun\nI made a trade\nGave away our days\nFor a little fame\nNow I'll never see your face\nBut it's okay, I adapted anyway\n\nAdapted to these models\nWho's adapted to the bottle\nThey take it down like water\nJust to burn away their sorrows\nI'll stay up ‘til tomorrow\nJust to tear down all their morals\nAnd all is fair in Love and War\nShe's pure\n\nSo pure, like the love that's so uncut and raw\nAnd clean, so clean, as opposed to what I offered\n\nBecause I chose the lie\nI chose the life\nThen I realized\nShe might've been the one\nI let it go\nFor a little fun\nI made a trade\nGave away our days\nFor a little fame\nNow I'll never see your face\nBut it's okay, I adapted anyway\n\nShe might just be the one\nShe might just be the one (Oh, baby)\nShe might just be the one\nShe might just be the one\nThe afternoon has gently passed me by\nThe evening spreads its sail against the sky\nWaiting for tomorrow\nJust another day\nGod bid yesterday goodbye" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled After Hours" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: After Hours\n\n \nThought I almost died in my dream again (Baby, almost died)\nFightin' for my life, I couldn't breathe again\nI'm fallin' in too deep (Oh, oh)\nWithout you, I can't sleep (Fallin' in)\n'Cause my heart belongs to you\nI'll risk it all for you\nI want you next to me\nThis time, I'll never leave\nI wanna share babies\nProtection, we won't need\nYour body next to me\nIs just a memory\nI'm fallin' in too deep, oh\nWithout you, I can't sleep\nInsomnia relieve, oh\nTalk to me, without you, I can't breathe\n\nMy darkest hours\nGirl, I felt so alone inside of this crowded room\nDifferent girls on the floor, distractin' my thoughts of you\nI turned into the man I used to be, to be\nPut myself to sleep\nJust so I can get closer to you inside my dreams\nDidn't wanna wake up 'less you were beside me\nI just wanted to call you and say, and say\n\nOh, baby\nWhere are you now when I need you most?\nI'd give it all just to hold you close\nSorry that I broke your heart, your heart\n\nNever comin' down, uh\nI was running away from facin' reality, uh\nWastin' all of my time out living my fantasies\nSpendin' money to compensate, compensate\n'Cause I want you, baby, uh\nI be livin' in heaven when I'm inside of you\nIt was simply a blessing wakin' beside you\nI'll never let you down again, again\n\nOh, baby\nWhere are you now when I need you most?\nI'd give it all just to hold you close\nSorry that I broke your heart, your heart\nI said, baby\nI'll treat you better than I did before\nI'll hold you down and not let you go\nThis time, I won't break your heart, your heart, yeah\n\nI know it's all my fault\nMade you put down your guard\nI know I made you fall\nThen said you were wrong for me\nI lied to you, I lied to you, I lied to you (To you)\nCan't hide the truth, I'd stay with her in spite of you\nYou did some things that you regret, still ride for you\n'Cause this house is not a home\n\nWithout my baby\nWhere are you now when I need you most?\nI gave it all just to hold you close\nSorry that I broke your heart, your heart\nAnd I said, baby\nI'll treat you better than I did before\nI'll hold you down and not let you go\nThis time, I won't break your heart, your heart, no" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Alone Again" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Alone Again\n\n \nTake off my disguise\nI'm living someone else's life\nSuppressing who I was inside\nSo I throw two thousand ones in the sky\nTogether we're alone (Together we're alone)\nIn Vegas, I feel so at home (In Vegas, I feel so at home)\nI'm falling only for the night\nSo I throw two thousand ones in the sky (The sky)\nOh, oh, oh, how much to light up my star again\nAnd rewire all my thoughts?\nOh, baby, won't you remind me what I am\nAnd break, break my little cold heart?\n\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, oh\nOh, oh-oh-oh, oh\n\nCall me up and I'll send for you\nTake me down to your altitude\nI don't know if I can be alone again (Alone again)\nI don't know if I can sleep alone again (Alone again)\nCheck my pulse for a second time (A second time)\nI took too much, I don't wanna die\nI don't know if I can be alone again (Alone again)\nI don't know if I can sleep alone again\n\nWoah-oh-oh-oh-oh\nWoah-oh-oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh\n\nCount it up, it's all for you, count it up\nCount it up, it's all for you, count it up\n'Cause I don't know if I can be alone again\nI don't know if I can be alone again" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Baptized In Fear" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Baptized In Fear\n\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOoh, no, ooh, no, shit\n\nI fell asleep in the tub, I was met with paralysis\nMy foot hit the faucet, water started flowing in\nCouldn't scream for help, I just slowly felt the pressure hit\nMoving one toe was the only form of motion left\nCan't breathe for air, can't breathe\nTrying to remember everything that my preacher said\nTryna right my wrongs, my rеgrets filling up my head\nAll the timеs I dodged death, this can't be the way it ends, no\n\nFigure in the corner I can't quite see (Quite see)\nI just know the shadow's staring at me\nIt gets closer, it gets closer, it gets closer now\nFigure in the corner laughing at me (At me)\nWater fill my lungs, vision blurry\nHeartbeat slower, heartbeat slower, heartbeat slower\n\nVoices'll tell me that I should carry on\nVoices'll tell me that I should carry on\nVoices'll tell me that I should carry on\nVoices'll tell me that I should carry on\n\nI've been baptized in fear, my dear\nI've been the chief of sin\nWashing my soul within\nI've been baptized in fear, my dear\nLike Paul, I'm the chief of sin\nWashing my soul within, oh\n\nFigure in the corner I can't quite see (Quite see)\nI just know the shadow's staring at me\nIt gets closer, it gets closer, it gets closer now\nFigure in the corner laughing at me (At me)\nWater fill my lungs, vision blurry\nHeartbeat slower, heartbeat slower, heartbeat slower\n\nVoices'll tell me that I should carry on\nVoices'll tell me that I should carry on\nVoices'll tell me that I should carry on\nVoices'll tell me that I should carry on\nVoices'll tell me that I should carry on\nVoices'll tell me that I should carry on" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Best Friends" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Best Friends\n\n \nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOh, oh, oh\nHey\nYeah, yeah, yeah, uh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\nOh, what we got\nBaby, what we got is secure\nBeen a part of toxic love\nIt tore us apart\nThings you want, I'm not lookin' for\nYou're my best friend now\nYou're my best friend now\nOh, I don't want to be responsible\nFor your heart if we fall\n'Cause I'll get clumsy and tear it apart\nI love you so, but we can't get close\nYou're my best friend now\nYou're my best friend now\n\nOh, I love it when we climax (Climax)\nAnd I would never burn you\nI could never hurt you\nIf we do it like that\nDon't try to take it further\nFocus on the friendship\nGet a little sidetracked\nCatchin' little feelings\nThought we had arrangements\nThought you weren't like that\nYeah (Uh-uh), I thought you weren't like that\n\nOh, friends no more\nSex as friends no more\nYou don't wanna have sex as friends no more\nFriends no more\nOoh, friends no more, uh\nSex as friends no more\nYou don't wanna have sex as friends no more\nOh\n\nOh, what we got (Oh yeah)\nBaby, what we got is secure\nBeen a part of toxic love\nIt tore us apart (Oh yeah)\nThings you want, I'm not lookin' for (I'm not searchin')\nYou're my best friend now (Oh, baby)\nYou're my best friend now\nOh, I don't want to be responsible\nFor your heart if we fall (Oh no)\n'Cause I'll get clumsy and tear it apart\nI love you so (Oh yeah), but we can't get close\nYou're my best friend now (Best friend now)\nYou're my best friend now (Best friend now)\n\nDawn FM (Radio)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Call Out My Name" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Call Out My Name\n\n \nWe found each other\nI helped you out of a broken place\nYou gave me comfort\nBut falling for you was my mistake\n\nI put you on top, I put you on top\nI claimed you so proud and openly\nAnd when times were rough, when times were rough\nI made sure I held you close to me\n\nSo call out my name (Call out my name)\nCall out my name when I kiss you so gently\nI want you to stay (Want you to stay)\nI want you to stay even though you don't want me\nGirl, why can't you wait? (Why can't you wait, baby?)\nGirl, why can't you wait 'til I fall out of love?\nWon't you call out my name? (Call out my name)\nGirl, call out my name, and I'll be on my way and\nI'll be on my—\n\nI said I didn't feel nothing, baby, but I lied\nI almost cut a piece of myself for your life\nGuess I was just another pit stop\n'Til you made up your mind\nYou just wasted my time\n\nYou were on top, I put you on top\nI claimed you so proud and openly, babe\nAnd when times were rough, when times were rough\nI made sure I held you close to me\n\nSo call out my name (Call out my name, baby)\nSo call out my name when I kiss you so gently (Ohh)\nI want you to stay (I want you to stay)\nI want you to stay even though you don't want me\nGirl, why can't you wait? (Girl, why can't you wait 'til I?)\nGirl, why can't you wait 'til I fall out of loving?\nBabe, call out my name (Say call out my name, baby)\nGirl, call out my name and I'll be on my way\nAnd, I'll be on my—\n\nOn my way, on my way\nOn my way, on my way, ooh\nOn my way, on my way, on my way\nOn my way, on my way, on my way\n(On my)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Can’t Feel My Face" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Can’t Feel My Face\n\n \n\nAnd I know she'll be the death of me\nAt least we'll both be numb\nAnd she'll always get the best of me\nThe worst is yet to come\nBut at least we'll both be beautiful\nAnd stay forever young\nThis I know, uh\nThis I know\n\nShe told me, \"Don't worry\nAbout it\"\nShe told me, \"Don't worry\nNo more\"\nWe both know we can't go\nWithout it\nShe told me, \"You'll never\nBe alo-oh-oh-ooh\"\n\nI can't feel my face when I'm with you\nBut I love it\nBut I love it, oh\nI can't feel my face when I'm with you\nBut I love it\nBut I love it, oh\n\nAnd I know she'll be the death of me\nAt least we'll both be numb\nAnd she'll always get the best of me\nThe worst is yet to come\nAll the misery was necessary\nWhen we're deep in love\nThis I know (Girl)\nGirl, I know, uh\n\nShe told me, \"Don't worry\nAbout it\"\nShe told me, \"Don't worry\nNo more\"\nWe both know we can't go\nWithout it\nShe told me, \"You'll never\nBe alo-oh-oh-ooh\"\n\nI can't feel my face when I'm with you\nBut I love it\nBut I love it, oh\nI can't feel my face when I'm with\nYou (I can't feel my face)\nBut I love it (But I love it)\nBut I love it (I can't feel my face), oh\nI can't feel my face when I'm with you (When I'm with you)\nBut I love it (But I love it, yeah)\nBut I love it (But I love it), oh\n(I can't feel my face) I can't feel my face when I'm with (When I'm with you) you\nBut I love it (But I love it)\nBut I love it (Girl, I love it), oh\n\nOh\nOh-oh\nOoh-ooh\n\nShe told me, \"Don't worry\nAbout it\"\nShe told me, \"Don't worry\nNo more\"\nWe both know we can't go (Can't go)\nWithout it\nShe told me, \"You'll never\nBe alo-oh-oh—\nOoh\"\n\nI can't feel my face when I'm with you (I can't feel my face, girl)\nBut I love it (But I love it, yeah)\nBut I love it (Oh, I love it, yeah) oh\nI can't feel my face when I'm with\nYou (Said, I can't feel my face)\nBut I love it (But I love it)\nBut I love it (Girl, I love it), oh\n(I can't feel my face) I can't feel my face when I'm with\n(When I'm with you) you\nBut I love it (Know I love it, girl)\nBut I love it (Don't you think I do?), oh\n(I can't feel my face) I can't feel my face when I'm with\n(When I'm with you) you (I can't feel my face, girl)\nBut I love it (When I'm with you, baby)\nBut I love it (Said, when I'm with you, baby), oh\nI can't feel my fa—\n\nUh\nHey!" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Closing Night" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Closing Night\n\nYeah, you're emotional\nWhen I'm just being logical at times\nHow can our love ever grow\nWhen you're just tryna dig for lies?\nYou're irrational\nWhen I see you chronically online\nHow can our roots ever grow\nLivin' off a cellphone light?\n\nHow did we get to this place?\nI don't know what I should say\n'Cause you and I been knowin' the truth\nAnd I know I'm the one that you blame\nHow did your love turn to hate?\nYou said I made you this way\nI'm not tryna argue the truth\nI'm used to always takin' the blame\n\nOne last time and I'll let you make your case\nOne last time 'causе you're playin' in my face\nOne last timе, baby, one last time, baby\nOne last time before we both walk away\nI just wanna go back to the simple times that made me trust you\n'Cause the weight of my past doesn't feel so heavy when I'm with you\n\nHow did we get to this place?\nI don't know what I should say\n'Cause you and I been knowin' the truth\nAnd I know I'm the one that you blame\nHow did your love turn to hate?\nYou said I made you this way\nI'm not tryna argue the truth\nI'm used to always takin' the blame\n(One last time, one last time)\n(One last time, one last time)\nI'm used to always takin' the blame" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Coming Down" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Coming Down\n\n \nAll alone\nAll alone\nAll alone\nAll alone\n\nI got something to tell you but don't know how I'ma say it\nI guess that I could only say one thing\nGirl, I been bad again, girl, I been bad again\n'Cause with this money comes problems\nAnd with these problems comes solutions\nAnd I use 'em\nWhen I'm faded I forget\nForget what you mean to me\nHope you know what you mean to me\n\nPick up your phone\nThe party's finished and I want you to know\nI'm all alone\nI'm feelin' everything before I got up\n\nI always want you when I'm coming down\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Ayy)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Oh no)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Ayy)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Ayy)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Ooh)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Oh yeah)\nI always want you when I'm coming down\n\nPoppin' again, I tried to quit again\nI'm always tight with something I begin\nThat's why my niggas got me to the end\nSupply what I take, I take what I spend, baby\nI ain't lying to nobody but me\nAnd you, and me\nBut you especially\n\nPick up your phone (Oh, oh)\nThe party's finished and I want you to know\nI'm all alone\nI'm feelin' everything before I got up\n\nI always want you when I'm coming down (No, oh)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (When I'm coming down)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Right down, right down, right down)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Ah)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Ah)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Ah-oh)\nI always want you when I'm coming down (Right down)\nI always want you when I'm coming down" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Cry For Me" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Cry For Me\n\n \nOoh, yeah\nOoh, yeah\nI can feel it\nGirl, pick up your phone, I can't believe it\nI can feel my spirit slowly leaving\nI can't see myself and I'm not breathing (Ah)\nI'm not breathing (I'm not breathing)\nSlowly bleeding (Bleeding)\nI wish that I told you all my feelings (Feelings)\nI hope that I live life for a reason (Reason)\nBut at least you'll play this song\nWhen I'm gone\n\nAnd I hope you cry for me like I cry for you\nEvery night for you, take it easy on me, baby\n'Cause I tried with you, saw my life with you\nEnd of time with you, now we're strangers\nAnd I hope that you still cry for me like I cry for you\nEvery night for you, I've been living with this lie\nNow I can't hide the truth, I can't hide the truth\nGirl, I'll cry for you\nGirl, I'll cry for you, ooh, yeah\n\nI can't see clear\nI wash my fears with whisky tears\nI disappear\nDon't interfere, the end is near\nThe crowd'll scream\nI block my ears to stop the cheers\n'Cause the stage took a toll\nBeen faded on the floor\nIn this penthouse prison, I'm alone\n\nAnd I hope you cry for me like I cry for you\nEvery night for you, take it easy on me, baby\n'Cause I tried with you, saw my life with you\nEnd of time with you, now we're strangers\nAnd I hope that you still cry for me like I cry for you\nEvery night for you, I've been living with this lie\nNow I can't hide the truth, I can't hide the truth (Hide the truth)\nGirl, I'll cry for you\nGirl, I'll cry for you, ooh, yeah\n\nEvery time I hit the road, it takes a little piece of me\nKills me slowly (Slowly)\nWhen I needed you the most, you always gave me sympathy\nNow you're over me (Over me)\nNow you're better on your own, it ain't a fucking mystery\nYou've been showing me\nNow I've been burning up my home, baby\nI've been burning up my home\n\nAnd I hope you cry for me like I cry for you\nEvery night for you, take it easy on me, baby\n'Cause I tried with you, saw my life with you\nEnd of time with you, now we're strangers\nAnd I hope that you still cry for me like I cry for you\nEvery night for you, I've been living with this lie\nNow I can't hide the truth, I can't hide the truth\nGirl, I'll cry for you\nGirl, I'll cry for you, ooh, yeah" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled D.D." }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: D.D.\n\n \nOh no\nOh no\nOh no, oh no\n\nYou'll never make me stay, so take your weight off of me\nI know your every move, so won't you please let me be?\nI've been here times before, but I was too blind to see\nThat you seduce every man, this time you won't seduce me\n\nShe's saying, \"That's okay, hey baby, do what you please\nI am the stuff that you want, I am the thing that you need\"\nShe looked me deep in the eyes, she touchin' me so to start\nShe say, \"There's no turnin' back,\" she trapped me in her heart\n\nDirty Diana, no (No)\nDirty Diana, no (No)\nDirty Diana, no\nDirty Diana, let me be\n\nOoh-ooh (Oh no)\n(Oh no)\n(Oh no)\n\nShe likes the boys in the band, she knows when they come to town\nEvery musician's fan after the curtains come down\nShe waits at backstage doors for those who have prestige\nWho promise fortune and fame, a life that's so carefree\n\nShe's saying, \"That's okay, hey baby do what you want\nI'll be your night lovin' thing, I'll be the freak you can taunt\nAnd I don't care what you say, I want to go too far\nI'll be your everything if you make me a star\"\n\nDirty Diana (Oh), no (Oh, oh)\nDirty Diana (Oh), no (Oh, oh)\nDirty Diana (Oh), no (Oh, oh)\nDirty Diana (Oh, oh, oh)\nDirty Diana (Oh), mh (Oh, oh)\nDirty Diana (Oh), no (Oh, oh)\nDirty Diana (Oh), no (Oh, oh)\nDirty Diana (Oh), let me be (Oh)\n\nOoh-ooh (Oh no)\n(Oh no)\n(Oh no)\n\nShe said, \"I have to go home, 'cause I'm real tired you see\nBut I hate sleepin' alone, why don't you come with me?\"\nI said, \"My baby's at home, she's probably worried tonight\nI didn't call on the phone to say that I'm alright\"\nDiana walked up to me, she said, \"I'm all yours tonight\"\nAt that I ran to the phone sayin', \"Baby I'm alright\"\nI said, \"Unlock the door 'cause I forgot the key\"\nShe said, \"He's not coming back because he's sleeping with me\"\n\nDirty Diana, no (Ooh-ooh)\nDirty Diana, no (Oh-oh)\nDirty Diana, no\nDirty Diana, no (Oh)\nDirty Diana, no (Dirty, dirty Di-)\nDirty Diana, no\nDirty Diana, no (Oh)\nDirty Diana, let me be\n\nOoh-ooh\n(Oh no...)\n(Oh no...)\n(Oh no...)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Double Fantasy" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Double Fantasy\n\n \nTemperature risin', bodies united\nNow that I trapped you in my arms\nNo need to fight it, no need to hide it\nNow that I've seen what's in your heart\nBaby girl, I'm the only one who knows this side of you\nAnd baby, you know that I can pull out what's inside of you\n\nEven though it's wrong\nIt's wrong\nEven though it's wrong, baby\nMy girl\nOh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nOh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nOh-oh-oh\n\nYou want me inside it, beg me to slide in\nKnowing we should have never met\nGirl, when you ride it, see you decide it\nDon't say those words that you'll regret\nBaby girl, I can tell that you think that I'm right for you\nI already know that it's not true, but girl, I'll lie to you\n\nEven though it's wrong (Yeah, yeah)\nIt's wrong (Yeah, yeah)\nEven though it's wrong, baby (Yeah, yeah)\nMy girl (Yeah)\nOh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nOh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nOh-oh-oh\n" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Drive" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Drive\n\n \nI don't want to waste your time\nJust wanna feel the air on my body\nAnd I roll the window down, don't ever think I'll be this happy\nYou know I love autonomy\n'Cause fame is a disease\nAnd ooh\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\n\nAnd I feel the sky falling down on the road\nBe precious with my heart, drive me slow\nJust be kind, I'm a child again\nAnd no child deserves suffering\n\nAnd ooh\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\n\nI don't want to waste your time\nJust wanna feel the air on my body\nI'ma roll the window down\nDon't ever think I'll be this happy again\nYou'll always be a part of me\nJust turn the key\n\nOoh\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow (I just want to drive)\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow (I just want to drive)\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow (I just want to drive)\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow (I just want to drive)\nI just want to drive, I just want to drive tomorrow" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Echoes of Silence" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Echoes of Silence\n\n \nTalk to me, baby\nTell me what you're feeling\nYou say you don't need to go\nDon't you pretend you didn't know\nHow all of this would end up\nGirl, I saw it in your eyes\nAnd, baby, I can read your mind\nAnd expectations were not in sight\nYou knew that talking dirty to me on the phone would get me here\n'Cause we both wanted to do this, but I could tell that you were scared\n'Cause you thought there was more to us, but you knew how this would end\nIt's gonna end how you expected, girl, you're such a masochist\nAnd I ask why?\nAnd you reply\nI like the thrill\nNothing's gonna make me feel this real\nSo, baby, don't go home\nI don't wanna spend tonight alone\nBaby, please\nWould you end your night with me?\nDon't you leave me all behind\nDon't you leave my little life\nDon't you leave my little life\n\nOoh-ooh\nNo, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no\nOoh\nOoh-ooh-ooh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Escape From LA" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Escape From LA\n\n \nYou pillow talk to me about the men who try to get in between us\nThey buy you bags and jewelry, yeah\nThey think your kindness is so weak\nNo, you don't give it up so easy, baby\nBut you just wanted my attention\nYou just wanted my affection\nYou got me tattooed on your mind\nYou just want me all the time\nWe'll figure out our shit and find a way (Oh, yeah)\nWhen you say that you need space, I give you space (You space)\nGirl, when you're ready, you know where I stay\nWhen it comes to all these hoes, I'll never chase\nBut this world is such a, such an evil place\nMan, these hoes will always find a way\n'Cause when I'm on the liquor, I go crazy\nAnd for that pussy, you know I'm a slave, yeah\n\nWell, this place is never what it seems\nTake me out LA\nTake me out of LA\nThis place will be the end of me\nTake me out LA\nTake me out of LA, yeah\n\nYeah\nI'm in the Spyder Porsche cruisin' down the street\nBlack on black venom covered seats\nKeanu Reeves, way a nigga speed\nDiamond cross hangin' off of me\nI'm fighting for my soul, Constantine\nAnd it's slowly burning, it was never cheap\nIf you seen what I seen, you wouldn't sleep\nI can't sleep\n'Cause I got everything I wanted\nGot the money, got the cars, got the ceiling with the stars\nGot everything I wanted\nBut I'd be nothing without you\nGave you everything you wanted\nGave you power, gave you life, gave you space so you can shine\nGave you everything you wanted\nBut none of that matters to you, oh-oh\n\nThis place (This place) is never what it seems\nTake me out LA\nTake me out of LA\n(Oh, out LA, oh) This place will be the end of me\nTake me out LA\nTake me out of LA, yeah\n\nWoah, no, oh, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no, ooh-woah\nOh-ah, no, no, no, no, woah-woah\nOh, no, oh\nHey\nShe pulled up to the studio\nNobody's watching\nShe closed the door and then she locked it\nFor me, for me\nWe had sex in the studio\nNobody walked in\nI cut my verse and then she popped it\nFor me, for me\nLA girls all look the same\nI can't recognize\nThe same work done on they face\nI don't criticize\nShe a cold-hearted bitch with no shame\nBut her throat too fire\nShe got Chrome Hearts hangin' from her neck\nAnd them shits going wild\nWhen she ride, she hold tight\nShe gon' ride 'til sweat fall down her spine\nShe's all mine for the night\nShe's all mine until he calls her line\n\nShe pulled up to the studio\nNobody's watching\nShe closed the door and then she locked it\nFor me, for me\nWe had sex in the studio\nNobody walked in\nI cut my verse and then she popped it\nFor me, for me\nOh-oh, oh-oh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Faith" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Faith\n\n \nNo, no, no, no, no-no\nOoh\nNo, no, no, no, no-no\nOoh\n\nLight a blunt up with the flame\nPut that cocaine on a plate\nMolly with the purple rain\n'Cause I lost my faith\nSo I cut away the pain, uh\nGot it swimming in my veins\nNow my mind is outta place, yeah, uh\n'Cause I lost my faith\n\nAnd I feel everything\nI feel everything from my body to my soul\nNo, no\nWell, I feel everything\nWhen I'm coming down is the most I feel alone\nNo, no\n\nI've been sober for a year, now it's time for me\nTo go back to my old ways, don't you cry for me\nThought I'd be a better man, but I lied to me and to you\n\nI take half a Xan' and I still stay awake\nAll my demons wanna pull me to my grave\nI choose Vegas if they offer Heaven's gate\nI tried to love, but you know I'd never stay\nI'd never stay\nBut if I OD, I want you to OD right beside me\nI want you to follow right behind me\nI want you to hold me while I'm smilin'\nWhile I'm dyin'\nAnd if you know me\nWhen I go missing, you know where to find me\nDriving down the boulevard is blindin'\nAlways blinded by the desert lights and\nI'm alive when\n\nI feel everything\nI feel everything from my body to my soul\nNo, no\nGirl, I feel everything\nWhen I'm coming down is the most I feel alone\nNo, no\n\nI lost my faith\nI'm losing my religion every day\nTime hasn't been kind to me, I pray\nWhen I look inside the mirror and see someone I love\nOh, someone I love\nFaith\nI'm losing my religion every day\nTime hasn't been kind to me, I pray\nWhen I look inside the mirror and see someone I love\nOh, someone I love\n\nI ended up in the back of a flashing car\nWith the city shining on my face\nThe lights are blinding me again\nI ended up in the back of a flashing car\nWith the city shining on my face\nThe lights are blinding me again\nI ended up (I ended up), in the back of a flashing car (Back of a flashing car)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Final Lullaby" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Final Lullaby\n\n \nI'm running out of time\nAnd you'll always be on my mind\n\nAnd I can't make you stay\nIn this broken place\nAnd I hope you find peace\nClose your eyes as I put us to sleep\n\nFinally\nTo sleep\nFinally\n\nAnd I can't make you stay\nIn this broken place\nAnd I hope you find peace\nClose your eyes as I put us to sleep\n\nFinally\nGo to sleep\nFinally\nOh-oh, oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh\n\n\nI can't make you stay\nIn this broken place\nWon't you find peace?\nClose your eyes and I put us to sleep\n\nWoah, oh, oh\nTo sleep, woah\nNa-na-na-duh-na\nOh, no, no\nNa-na-na-na\nOh-oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Give Me Mercy" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Give Me Mercy\n\nConversations with the sky\nMercy on my soul, things I should've known (Yeah)\nMaster of deceptive lies\nMade me vulnerable, left me all alone\n\nEvery time I lost my way, I lost my faith in you\nFightin' my temptations, put my body through abuse\nDevil tricks with paradise\nNone of it is true, fighting for your light\n\nHoping that it's worth all the bleeding\nWhen I'm defeated\nGive me mercy like you do and forgive me like you do\nHope that you see me, when I'm depletеd\nGive me mercy likе you do and forgive me like you do\n\nGhost of my sins passing by\nEyes without a face, with nothing to say\nPlacing judgement on my crimes\nGive it all away just to feel your grace\n\nEvery time I lost my way, I lost my faith in you\nFightin' my temptations, put my body through abuse\nYou're my only paradise, now I know it's true\nFighting for my light\n\nHoping that it's worth all the bleeding\nWhen I'm defeated\nGive me mercy like you do and forgive me like you do\nHope that you see me (Hope that you see me), when I'm depleted\nGive me mercy like you do and forgive me like you do\n\nOoh, when I'm in the darkness\nMy heart lost its way\nSinner in the night\nSeeking refuge in the day\n\nBut now I know it's worth all the bleeding\nWhen I'm defeated (Ooh, babe)\nGive me mercy (Mercy) like you do and forgive me like you do (Yeah)\nHope that you see me (Hope that you see me), when I'm depleted (Oh-oh)\nGive me mercy (Mercy) like you do and forgive me like you do (Yeah)\nWorth all the bleeding (Worth all the bleeding)\nWhen I'm defeated\nGive me mercy like you do (Mercy) and forgive me like you do (Yeah)\nHope that you see me, when I'm depleted\nGive me mercy like you do (Mercy) and forgive me like you do (Yeah)\n\nDa-da-da-da-da-da-da (You give me mercy)\nYeah, oh\nDa-da-da-da-da-da-da (You give me mercy)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Given Up On Me" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Given Up On Me\n\n \n\nLove me, love me, love me, say you do\nLet me fly away with you\nSatisfy this hungriness\nAyy, ayy, baby\n\nI've been lying to your faces, yeah\nI've been always wasted, it's too late to save me\nSave me (Save me), save me (Save me), save me (Save me)\nOh, save me (Woah)\nFill another cup of forsaken (Baby)\nYeah, 'til my stomach achin', bloated in my face, and\nFace it (Face it), face it (Face it), face it (Face, yeah)\nJust let me go\n\nI'll always lie to you (To you)\nI'm unreliable (For you, babe)\nTell me you care for me\nJust give me what I need, eh\n\nWhy won't you let me go?\nWhy won't you let me leave?\nI've given up on me, yeah\nI think I'm in too deep\nWhy won't you let me go? Oh-oh\nWhy won't you let me leave? (Yeah)\nI've given up on me, yeah\nI think I'm in too deep\n\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh\nI need you to let go, let go, let go, oh-oh-oh\n\nWhy won't you let me sleep?\nWhy won't you let me go?\nWhy won't you let me try?\nWhy won't you let me die?\n\n\nI could never leave you alone\nI could never leave you alone\nI could never leave you alone\nLeave you alone—\nLeave you alone—\nLeave you alone—\nLeave you—\n\nIt keeps calling me back, the sunshine\nI can feel the warmth on my skin for the first time\nWhen I'm far away from you, babe, I'm on fire\nMy sunshine, my sunshine\nI know it's not good for me, I know it's not good for me\nI know it's not fair to me, I know\nYou're no good for me, baby, my sunshine\nIt's not good for me, no, the sunshine\n\nOoh, Lord\nI want your company (Eh)\nOoh, oh, Lord, oh, Lord\nDon't you give up on me\nMercy-cy me\nOh, Lord, my company\nMercy me\nOh-oh, listen" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Gone" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Gone\n\nOoh, woah\nOoh, woah, oh-ooh-oh\n\nGot you, oh, yeah, yeah\nI got a hold of you, oh yeah, ooh, woah\nYou said you out to see how we roll\nWell, I'll take a seat, ooh, yeah\nOoh, take a seat and watch your ass go\n\nBreak it, drop it, drink it, spill it\nBaby, touch your body, body\nYou gotta taste it, feel it, I've been on it\nBaby, don't you worry, you gotta keep up\n\n'Cause I've been gone, uh\nI've been gone, ayy\nI've been gone, ayy\nI've been gone, ooh\n\nGirl, why don't you fuck what you heard, baby?\n'Cause I been gone\nYou can see for yourself, little lady\nGirl, gotta let 'em get me something\nSomething, something for you\nThere's enough to pass around, oh\nYeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah\n\nOh well, just break it, drop it, drink it, spill it\nBaby, touch your body, body\nYou gotta taste it, feel it, I've been on it Baby, don't you worry, don't you worry, you gotta keep up\n\n'Cause I've been, gone, uh\nI've been gone, ayy, ayy\nI've been gone, ayy, yeah\nI've been gone, oh-oh\nI've been gone\nI've been gone\nI've been gone, ooh\nI've been gone, I've been gone, woah\n\nI've been gone\n\n\nOoh woah, ooh woah\nOoh woah, oh, ooh woah\nHope I make it home\nYou'll be thinking, love\nI got the whole city on my side, tonight, tonight\nWatch us rock it out\nWatch us leave the ground\nAfter the show is done\nYou can take me to yours\nBut my lungs so muddy\nI love the way it tastes\nDrink it 'til I'm ugly, baby\nFuck me while I'm faded\nFeel that through my denims\nBaby girl, I gotcha\nI'm only 21, so I do it when I wanna\nGone from the codeine, 'methazine, lean\nGot me feelin' kinda weak\nAnd it's kinda hard to breathe\nBut you're turning 23, so I'll fuck you if you need\nIn your birthday suit\nI'mma give you what you fiend, oh\nBut I ain't taking off my black boots\nI'm fallin', 'cause I'm numb from the neck down\nI'm sorry, you won't know that I can't feel it\nI could win a fuckin' Oscar by the way I fuckin' beat it\nYeah, you'll never fuckin' know it\nI'll never fuckin' show it\nExcept when I be wheezy from another cup of potion\nDirty Sprite toastin'\nFast life, fuck slow\nLow life for life\nLet the meds flow\n\nOoh woah, let the night flow\nI'm so, I'm so gone, let these meds flow, ooh\nI'm so gone, oh, let these meds flow\nI'm so gone, I'm so gone\nOoh woah, woah, oh, oh, oh\nSaid, I'm gone, gone, gone\nOoh woah, woah, oh, oh, oh\nLa, oh, oh\nLa-la-la, la, la\nLa-la-la, la, la, oh\nLa-la-la, la, oh woah, oh\nLa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la\nI'm so gone\nGone" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Heaven or Las Vegas" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Heaven or Las Vegas\n\n \nI'm paying for all my father's sins\nSo I'mma thank him for you\nI'mma thank him for you\nMy serotonin's gone a while ago\nGirl, it's gone cause of you\nIt's been gone cause of you\n\nThey say (They say), they want heaven\nThey say, they want God\nI say, I got heaven\nWell I say, I am God\n\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, woah\nWhoa, whoa, ehh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, woah\nWhoa, whoa, ehh\n\nI never prayed a moment in my life\nGirl, I'm rewarded with you\nI've been rewarded with you\nSo baby let me kiss your inner thigh\nLet me kiss it for you\nI can kiss it for you\n\nWell they say (They say), they want heaven\nThey say, they want God\nI say, I have heaven\nI say, I am God\n\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, woah\nWhoa, whoa, ehh, yeah\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, woah, yeah\nWhoa, ehh, yeah\nEhh, yeah, ehh, yeah\n\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, yeah\nOh, whoa\nWhoa, yeah\nWhoa, whoa\nWhoa, yeah\nEhh, yeah, ehh, yeah, ehh, yeah\nOoh, ooh\nOoh, ooh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled High for This" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: High for This\n\n \nYou don't know what's in store\nBut you know what you're here for\nClose your eyes, lay yourself beside me (Ooh)\nHold tight for this ride\nWe don't need no protection\nCome alone, we don't need attention\n\nOpen your hand, take a glass\nDon't be scared, I'm right here\nEven though, you don't roll\nTrust me, girl, you wanna be high for this\n\nTake it off, you want it off\n'Cause I know what you're feeling\nIt's okay, girl, I feel it too\nLet it be, baby breathe\nI swear I'm right here\nWe'll be good, I promise, we'll be so good, yeah\n\nOpen your hand, take a glass\nDon't be scared, I'm right here\nEven though, you don't roll\nTrust me, girl, you wanna be high for this\n\nWoah, woah, woah, woah\nWoah, woah, woah, woah\nWoah, woah, woah, woah\nYou wanna be high for this\n\nFor this\nYou wanna be high for this\nOoh, woah\nYou wanna be high for this, yeah\nYou wanna be high for this" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled House of Balloons _ Glass Table Girls" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: House of Balloons _ Glass Table Girls\n\n \n\nWoah, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\nUh\nUh huh\nYeah-eah\n\nBeen on a further level since you came, no more pain\nYou look into my eyes, you can't recognize my face\nYou're in my world now, you can stay, you can stay\nBut you belong to me, ooh, you belong to me\n\nIf it hurts to breathe, open a window (Woo-ooh)\nOh, your mind wants to leave (Yeah), but you can't go, oh\n\nThis is a happy house (A happy house)\nWe're happy here (We're happy here)\nIn a happy house\nOh, this is fun, fun, fun, fun\nFun, fun, fun, fun\nFun, fun, fun, fun\nWoah\nWoah, Woah-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh\n\nMusic got you lo-o-ost\nNights pass so much quicker than the days did\nSame clothes, you ain't ready for your day shift\nThis place will burn you u-u-up\nBaby, it's okay, them my niggas next door\nAnd they working in the trap, so get naughty if you want\nSo blame it on me that you didn't call you home\nOh, just don't blame it on me girl, 'cause you wanted to have fun\n\nIf it hurts (Woo, woo) to breathe, open a window (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nOh, your mind wants to leave, but you can't go (Ooh)\n\nThis is a happy house\nWe're happy here in a happy house\nOh, this is fun, fun, fun, fun (This is fun)\nFun, fun, fun, fun (This is fun to me)\nFun, fun, fun, fun\nWoah (Woah)\nWoah, Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n\n\nBring the 707 out\nBring the 707 out\nBring the 707 out\nBring the 707 out\nBring the 707 out\nBring the 7\n\nTwo puffs for the lady who be down for that\nWhatever, together\nBring your own stash of the greatest, trade it\nRoll a dub, burn a dub, cough a dub, taste it\nThen watch us chase it\nWith a handful of pills, no chasers\nJaw clenching on some super-sized papers\nShe bad and her head bad\nEscaping, her van is a Wonderland\nAnd it's half-past six\nRead skies 'cause time don't exist\nBut when the stars shine back to the crib\nSuperstar lines back at the crib\nAnd we can test out the tables\nWe got some brand new tables\nAll glass and it's four feet wide\nBut it's a must to get us ten feet high\nShe give me sex in a handbag\nI get her wetter than a wet nap\nAnd no closed doors\nSo I listen to her moans echo\n\"I heard he do drugs now\"\nYou heard wrong, I been on it for a minute\nWe just never act a fool, that's just how we fuckin' live it\nAnd when we act a fool, it's probably 'cause we mixed it\nYeah, I'm always on that okey-dokey\nThem white boys know the deal, ain't no fuckin' phony\nBig O know the deal, he the one who showed me\nWatch me ride this fucking beat like he fuckin' told me\n\"Is that your girl, what's her fucking story?\"\n\"She kinda bad but she ride it like a fucking pony\"\nI cut down on her man, be her fuckin' story\nYeah, I'm talking 'bout you, man, get to know me\nAin't no offense, though, I promise you\nIf you a real man, dude, you gon' decide the truth\nBut I'm a nice dude with some nice dreams\nAnd we could turn this to a nightmare: Elm Street\n\nLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la\nI'm so gone, so gone\nBring out the glass tables (Ooh, ooh)\nBring the 707 out\nLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la\nI'm so gone, so gone\nBring out the glass tables (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) (Ooh, ooh)\nThe 707 out\nLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la\nI'm so gone, so gone\nBring out the glass tables (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) (Ooh, ooh)\nPut the 707 out\nLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la\nI'm so gone, so gone\nBring out the glass tables\nPut the 707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)\n707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)\n707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)\nOh (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)\n(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled How Do I Make You Love Me?" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: How Do I Make You Love Me?\n\n \nWe're goin' back in time\nI'd like to see you try\nUnpackin' thoughts through tunnels in your mind\nI'll fix you mushroom tea\nAnd cross the restless sea\nRelease yourself to escape reality\n\nIt doesn't faze you\nI need a breakthrough\nI only want what's right in front of me\nIt's quite unusual\nSeekin' approval\nBeggin' for it desperately\nI said\n\nHow do I make you love me?\nHow do I make you fall for me?\nHow do I make you want me\nAnd make it last eternally?\nHow do I make you love me? (Ooh, ah)\nHow do I make you fall for me?\nHow do I make you want me (Ooh, ah)\nAnd make it last eternally?\n\nI can see the real you, girl\nYou don't have to hide\nForget 'bout what your daddy said\nI'll teach you how to shine\nAnd all the things you tolerated\nMade you cold inside\nBut I can light you up again\nLike embers of a fire\n\nIt doesn't faze you\nI need a breakthrough\nI only want what's right in front of me\nIt's quite unusual\nSeekin' approval\nBeggin' for it desperately\nI said\n\nHow do I make you love me? (Make you love me)\nHow do I make you fall for me? (How do I make you fall?)\nHow do I make you want me\nAnd make it last eternally?\nHow do I make you love me? (Ooh, ah)\nHow do I make you fall for me?\nHow do I make you want me (Ooh, ah)\nAnd make it last eternally?" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Hurry Up Tomorrow" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Hurry Up Tomorrow\n\nWash me with your fire\nWho else has to pay for my sins?\nMy love's fabricated, it's too late to save it\nNow I'm ready for the end\nSo burn me with your light\nI have no more fights left to win\nTie me up to face it, I can't run away, and\nI'll accept that it's the end\n\nAnd I hope that I find what I'm looking for\nI hope someone's watching from up above\nI'm done with the lies, I'm done with the loss\nI hope my confession is enough\n\nSo I see Heaven after life\nI want Heaven when I die\nI wanna change\nI want the pain no more, hey\n\nI took so much more than their lives\nThey took a piece of me\nAnd I've been tryin' to fill that void that my father left\nSo no one else abandons me, I'm sorry\nI promise I'm sorry, yeah\nBut now I'm drownin' in the same tub where I learned how to swim\nWith my mother trying to save every ounce of my innocence\nI failed her like I failed myself, I'm sorry (Yeah)\nMama, I'm sorry, oh, yeah\n\nAnd I hope that I'll find what I'm looking for\nI hope that He's watching from up above\nI'm done with the lies, I'm done with the loss\nI hope this confession is enough\n\nSo I see Heaven after life\nI want Heaven when I die\nI want to change\nI want the pain no more, oh, yeah\nNo, I need Heaven after life\nI want Heaven when I die\nI wanna change\nI want the pain no more, no more, no more" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Hurt You" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Hurt You\n\n \nAnd now I know relationship's my enemy\nSo stay away from me\nI'm warning you\nYou try to fill the void with every man you meet\n'Cause you're upset with me\nI'm warning you\n\n'Cause all the nights you slept alone dryin' your eyes\nAnd all the nights you thought about takin' your life\n'Cause if it's love you want again, don't waste your time\nBut if you call me up, I'm fuckin' you on sight\n\nI don't wanna hurt you (ooh)\nI don't wanna hurt you\nI don't wanna hurt you (ooh)\nI don't wanna hurt you\n\nWhen you're with him, you close your eyes and think of me\nJust call me up again\nI'll make you weak\nGirl, I'll come and put myself between your lips\nNot between your heart\nCan't you see?\n\nThat all the nights you slept alone, dryin' your eyes ('cause of me, baby)\nAnd all the nights you thought about takin' your life ('cause of me, baby)\nIf it's love you want again, don't waste your time (don't you waste)\nBut if you call me up, I'm fuckin' you on sight\n\nI don't wanna hurt you (ooh)\nI don't wanna hurt you\nI don't wanna hurt you (ooh)\nI don't wanna hurt you\nI don't wanna hurt you (ooh)\nI don't wanna hurt you\nI don't wanna hurt you (ooh)\nI don't wanna hurt you\n\n\nI don't want\nI don't want\nI don't want\nI don't want\nI don't wanna, baby\nI don't wanna, baby\nI don't, ooh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled I Was Never There" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: I Was Never There\n\n \nWhat makes a grown man wanna cry?\n(Cry, cry, cry, cry)\nWhat makes him wanna take his life? (Ah, ah)\n(Yeah)\nHis happiness is never real\n(Real, real, real, real)\nAnd mindless sex is how he feels, ooh, he heals\n\nWhen it's time, when it's time, when it's time\nIt won't matter (It don't matter), it won't matter (Matter)\nWhen it's time, when it's time, when it's time (Time, it's time, babe)\nIt won't matter (It won't matter, babe), it won't matter (Ya)\nIt was like he was never there\n(It was like he was never there)\nIt was like he was gone in thin air, oh\nWhen it's time, when it's time, when it's time (Oh, baby)\nIt won't matter (It won't matter, baby), it won't matter\n\nWhen it's time, when it's time, when it's time\nIt won't matter, it won't matter\nWhen it's time, when it's time, when it's time\nIt won't matter, it won't matter\nIt was like he was never there\nIt was like he was gone in thin air\nWhen it's time, when it's time, when it's time\nIt won't matter, it won't matter\n\nWhen it's time, when it's time, when it's time\nIt won't matter, it won't matter\nWhen it's time, when it's time, when it's time\nIt won't matter, it won't matter\n\nOoh, now I know what love is\nAnd I know it ain't you for sure\nYou'd rather something toxic\nSo, I poison myself again, again\n'Til I feel nothing\nIn my soul (In my soul)\nI'm on the edge of something breaking\nI feel my mind is slowly fadin'\nIf I keep going, I won't make it\nIf I keep going, I won't make it\n\nAnd it's all because of you\nIt's all because of you\nIt's all because of you\nIt's all because of you\nWoah, woah\nDon't you, baby, hey\nIt won't matter, baby\nDon't you know?\nDon't you know?\nOh, ooh, oh\nHey" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Initiation" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Initiation\n\n \nOh, yeah, got you drinking out them white cups, sodas\nAll this shit so foreign to you, thick smoke, choking\nBaby, get familiar with the order\nJust crack it, then pour it, then sip slow, then tip low\nMy eyes red but my brim low, that XO\nShe climbing, straight to the top, forgetting why she there in the first place\nNo more crying, heart rate slow, put that rum down, you don't wanna die tonight\nI promise, when you’re finished, we’ll head to where I’m living\nThe party won’t finish, it’s a fucking celebration, oh yeah\nFor my niggas out tonight\nAnd they high off Shakespeare lines\nThere's enough to pass around, you don't gotta wait in line\nAnd the clocks don't work, you don't gotta check the time\nAnd the blinds don't work, you don't gotta check the sky\nWe'll be going all night, 'til light\n\nI got a test for you\nYou say you want my heart\nWell, baby, you can have it all\nThere's just something that I need from you\nIs to meet my boys\n\nAnd you've been going hard, baby\nNow you rolling with some big boys, baby\nGot a lot you wanna show off, baby\nClose that door before you take your fucking clothes off, baby\nDon't mind, all my writings on the wall\nI thought I passed my peak, and I'm experiencing fall\nAnd all I wanna do is leave 'cause I've been zoning for a week\nAnd I ain't left this little room, tryna concentrate to breathe\n'Cause this piff so potent, killing serotonin\nIn that two floor loft in the middle we be choking\nOn that all black voodoo, heavy gum chewing\nGo on if you thirsty, baby, if you thirsty\nGrab a cup of that XO, baby, I been leaning\nBack from the come down, girl, I've been fiending\nFor another round, don't you blame it on me\nWhen you're grinding up your teeth and it's fucking hard to sleep\n\nI got a test for you\nYou said you want my heart\nWell, baby, you can have it all\nThere's just something that I need from you\nIs to meet my boys\nI got a lot of boys\nAnd we can make you right\nAnd if you get too high\n\nBaby, come over here and\nRide it out, ride it out\nWork that back 'til I tire out\nRoll that weed, bring that fire out\nTaste that lean when you kiss my mouth\nBed so wet when I eat you out\nGirl's friends scream that I'm creeping out\nIf they're not down, better keep 'em out\nEx-man hollering, keep him out\nHard to let go, I could teach you how\nTake a puff of this motherfucking reefer now\nBet a shot of this cognac, ease you out\nJust one night, trying to fucking leave you out\nBaby, baby\n\nI got a test for you\nYou said you want my heart\nWell, baby, you can have it all\nThere's just something that I need from you\nIs to meet my boys\nI got a lot of boys\nAnd we can make you right\nAnd if you get too high\nBaby, come over here and ride it out\nOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah\nCome over here and ride it out\nOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah\nOoh yeah, ooh\n\nThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO\nThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO\nThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO (Oh yeah)\nThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO (XO)\nThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO (Yeah)\nThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO\nThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO\nThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO\nThat-" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Is There Someone Else?" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Is There Someone Else?\n\n \nI know that you're hiding something from me\nThat's been close to your heart\nAnd I felt it creepin' up every day\nBaby, right from the start\nI know that look you give when we're fighting (Fighting)\nWe're fighting (Fighting)\n'Cause I used to be the one who was lying (Lying)\nOh, lying (Lying)\n\nOh, is there someone else or not?\n'Cause I wanna keep you close\nI don't wanna lose my spot\n'Cause I need to know\nIf you're hurting him, or you're hurting me\nIf I ain't with you, I don't wanna be\nIs there someone else or not?\nOoh, or not?\n\nI don't deservе someone loyal to me\nDon't you think I see?\nAnd I don't want to bе a prisoner to who I used to be\nI swear I changed my ways for the better, the better\n'Cause I wanna be with you forever, forever\n\nOh, is there someone else or not?\n'Cause I wanna keep you close\nI don't wanna lose my spot\n'Cause I need to know\nIf you're hurting him, or you're hurting me\nIf I ain't with you, I don't wanna be\nIs there someone else or not?\nOoh, or not?" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Jealous Guy" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Jealous Guy\n\n \nI was dreamin' of the past\nAnd my heart was beatin' fast\nI began to lose control\nI began to lose control\n\nI didn't mean to hurt you\nI'm sorry that I made you cry\nI didn't mean to hurt you\nI'm just a jealous guy\n\nI was feelin' insecure\nYou might not love me anymore\nI was shiverin' inside\nI was shiverin' inside\n\nI didn't mean to hurt you, yeah\nI'm sorry that I made you cry\nI didn't mean to hurt you\nI'm just a jealous guy\n\nJealous guy\nJealous guy, oh\nJealous guy\nSaid I'm sorry, jealous guy\n\nI didn't mean to hurt you\nI'm sorry that I made you cry\nI didn't wanna hurt you\nI'm just a jealous guy" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled King of the Fall" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: King of the Fall\n\n \nI'm Addy'd up, add it up, I just ate a plate for breakfast\nPut it in a cup, then I mix it up with Texas\nChest feeling heavy like a midget on my necklace\nBitches that we came with got all of your bitches jealous (Oh!)\n'Bout to leave the crib with a couple of my pirates\nDriving by the streets we used to walk through like a triumph\nMix it in a potion like a science\nThat liquid G diet got a nigga so quiet\n'Cause the shit so strong, got me feeling like I'm dyin' (Feeling like I'm dyin')\nShit so raw, nothing else can get me higher (Get me higher)\nOnly time you see me's when I'm balling with my niggas\n'Cause my life too private, my ride too private (Oh!)\nMy flight too private, my shows so riot\nMy jaw so tired, I go all night in my city 'til the fall\nThen it's time for me to fly her\nI got a girl at home even though she ain't mine yet\n\nAnd she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might like it)\nShe gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might like it)\nShe gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might)\nShe gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Ohh)\nBaby girl, you know what I like\nBaby, you know just what I like (I like)\nBaby, you know what I like, like, like, like, like\n\nDon't be mad, let her get hers (Get her, get hers)\nDon't be mad, let her get hers (Don't be mad; Get her, get hers)\nShe made her own luck, she don't give a fuck\nShe's tryna have fun, take a break from the love\nMan, your girl so bad, let me get her (Get her, get her)\nYour girl so bad, let me get her (Get her, get her)\nI make my own luck, I make that pussy talk\nOn call till the fall, he can like it or not, nigga, back the fuck up\nIf you ain’t with me, motherfucker, you against me ('Gainst me)\nIf you ain’t complimentin' nigga, you offendin' ('Fending)\nI've been out here last year wasting hella time (Hella time)\nXO is the only time invested\nThem Fall shows every year like a birthday (Birthday)\nAnd I'ma do it every year in my birthplace (Birthplace)\nAnd I ain’t been this gone since Thursday (Thursday)\nI never said that I’d be sober in the first place\n\nAnd she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might like it)\nShe gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might like)\nShe gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might like)\nShe gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Yeah; Know I might like it)\nBaby girl, you know what I like (Baby girl, you know what I like)\nBaby, you know just what I like (Nah, nah, nah)\nBaby, you know what I like, like, like, like, like\n\nBaby girl, you know what I like\nBaby, you know just what I like, mm\n\nI just passed that \"Nigga fell off\" stage\nJust sold out the O2 at my own pace\nI can say that I’m attached to nobody\nI've been getting paper while these niggas tryna stop me\nShout my nigga Doc, that’s a mentor\nHad some bad business, nothing personal\nBut now that word out that we back\nOn some young Quincy Jones, dark skin Michael Jackson\nAnd these the motherfuckers that they packaged\nTheir new shit all be soundin' like my past shit\nBring your girl to my show, give her floor seats\nThen she go downtown like she owe me\nXO, XO, XO\nMix it up, pour it up, take it down slow\nThis my sound, nigga, fuck your sound\nDid it from the ground, ask around, bitch\nWhen I touch down, I'ma shake shit up\nFuck your new man, I'ma break it up\nHe can come back when I go on the road\nBut that pussy mine for the next three months\n’Cause the kid back, kid back, kid back\nCop ten whips for my niggas when we land\nQueen Street nigga making money overseas\nHad a few more debts, I'ma pay it all in cash\nShout out XO, shout out to the boy\nBroke bread on tour, man, it’s all love now\nShout my nigga Stix, doing good in these streets\nBet he popping more bottles than us right now\nReason why they stressing, city never sunny\nWhen the kid come through with more niggas than Apollo\nBut ain’t shit funny, can’t nobody stop me\nAll my hoes are trained, I make all of them swallow\nAll of them swallow, all of them swallow\nAll of them swallow, (I make) all of them swallow\nAll of them swallow, all of them swallow\nAll of them swallow, (I make) all of them swallow\nAll of them swallow, all of them swallow\nAll of them swallow, (I make) all of them swallow\nAll of, all of, all of them swallow\nAll of them swallow, (I make) all of them swallow" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Life of the Party" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Life of the Party\n\n \nHello, welcome to the other side\nYou're lost\nBaby, step outside your mind\nYou've been really good\nYou've been really good\nYou've been thinking 'bout being bad ever since I put you on\nShe got money for blow\nJust check her damn nose\nPrescription ain't an issue\nYou can mix it with the \"oh\"\nAnd if you wanna do it, baby\nI'm right here with you\nI'm on cloud nine\nBaby, you're behind\nYou can follow me\nYou can follow me if you want\n\nTo go downtown with the drugs in your body\nTake that step, you're the life of the party\nKnow that step, you're the life of the party\n\nOh\nOh\nOh\nOh\nOoh\nOoh\nOoh, yeah\n\nI got two little ladies\nI got one little room\nThere's a room full of liquor\nBaby, what you wanna do?\nThe way you move got me feeling so \"uhh\"\nI been thinking about it, baby\nI been thinking about it lately\nI'm so far gone and you are too\nShow me how you\n\nYou go downtown with the drugs in your body\nTake that step, you're the life of the party\nKnow that step, you're the life of the party\n\nOh\nOh\nOh\nOh\nOoh\nOoh\nOoh, yeah\n\nI love how you touch\nHow you feel, how you breathe\nBaby, how you do it so good?\nHow you twist with your hips got the room so small, baby\nAnd, girl, please don't go\nYou're gonna please my boys\nYou been thinking about it, baby\nYeah, you're a star\nOh, you knocked one down\nGirl, you knocked it down\nGirl, there's one, two, three\n\nTo go downtown with the drugs in your body\nTake that step, you're the life of the party\nKnow that step, you're the life of the party\n\nOh\nOh\nOh\nOh\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Like A God" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Like A God\n\n \nOh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh\n\nMama taught her how to please\nDaddy begged them not to leave\nBut they drove to the City of Angels\nMama knows, baby girl gon' be famous (Yeah)\nMama died after fallen dreams\nSuicide made her tabloid queen\n\nShe's alone, the city gon' break her\nThere's no one, there's no one to save her, oh-oh\n\nHe watches over like a God\nMakes you hurt again, so you can heal and say \"Amen\"\nWe will change for you\nWe will cry for you\nWe will pay for you\nGive our lives to you, oh-oh-oh\n\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh\nWe will change for you\nWe will cry for you\nWe will pay for you\nGive our lives to you, oh-oh-oh\n\nBaby boy was doing petty crimes\nTwenty-five, he was serving time\nHe would dream of the City of Angels\nHe was born to entertain us, 'tain us, 'tain us\nAt his core, he's just a jealous guy\nMany women falling for his lie\n\nHe's alone, the city will break him\n'Cause there's no, there's no one to save him, oh-oh-oh\n\nShe watches over like a God\nMakes you hurt again so you can heal and say \"Amen\"\nWe will change for you\nWe will cry for you\nWe will pay for you\nGive our lives to you, oh-oh-oh\n\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh\nWe will change for you\nWe will cry for you\nWe will pay for you\nGive our lives to you\n\nWe will change for you\nWe will cry for you\nWe will pay for you\nEnd our lives for you, oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh\nWe will change for you\nWe will cry for you\nWe will pay for you\nGive our lives to you, oh-oh-oh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Loft Music" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Loft Music\n\n \nOh, oh-ooh\nOh (Woah), oh (Woah)\nOh, oh\n\nThey say my brain meltin'\nAnd the only thing I'll tell 'em is\nI'm livin' for the present and the future don't exist\nSo, baby, take your clothes off, a chance like this\nYou may never get to show off, show off\nShow off what you talking about\nUnless you like to tease, baby\nWhen in reality you don't know how to please, baby\nBlue-ball queen, take your fuckin' seat, baby\nRide it out, now I know you wanna scream, baby\nBetter than your next man\nAnd if he swingin' I get dumber than the next man\n'Cause I don't play\nUnless it's keys, then I play all day (All day)\nYou like them keys? We gon' play all day (All day)\nWet dream fry your brain all day, all day\nI think you lost your morals, girl (What?)\nBut it's okay 'cause you don't need 'em where we're goin'\nIn that two-floor loft in the middle of the city\nAfter rollin' through the city with me\nI promise you gon' see\nThat I'm only fuckin' 20, girl\nAmnesia, put your mind in a dream world\nWhat you doin' in the bathroom? (Woah)\nI hear noises in the bathroom (Woah)\nBaby, it's okay\nWe can do it in the living room\nTwisting turns in 'em, the only girls that we fuck with\nSeem to have 20 different pills in 'em\nThey tell us that they love us\nEven though they want a next man\nAnd the next man's bitch want the third man\nEddie Murphy shit, yeah, we trade places\nRehearse lines to them and then we fuck faces\nYeah, we know just how to get a buzz\nMix it with the hash, come fuck with us\nI'm raw, mothafucka, I'm raw\nLove so lost, and my niggas, man\nThese bitches can't touch what we got if they wanted\nI'll plug any nigga that'll step, man, I got 'em, yeah, I got 'em 'til the ending of our credits\nLife's such a movie, filmed independent, us against the city\nPlease don't get offended when we don't answer your calls\nAnd if you got a problem, come and find us, we can talk about it\nWhat's good, young ho? You about it?\nGot a loft right now, you excited?\nYou excited?\n\nOoh, ooh\nAh, ah\nOoh-ahh\nWhat you thinkin' about?\nWhat you thinkin' about?\nYeah\nWhat you thinkin' about?\nOoh, what you thinkin' about?\nWhat you thinkin' about?\nWhat you thinkin' about?\nWhat you thinkin'?\nI been thinkin' 'bout, ooh\nI know everything, ooh\nI know everything\nI know it all\nI know it all\nAhh, ahh, ahh, ooh\nOoh-ahh, ahh, ahh\nOoh, oh no, no, no\nAhh, ahh-ooh, ooh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Lonely Star" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Lonely Star\n\n \nIf, all I could say is if\nPromise me you won't regret me like the tattoos on my skin\nI belong to you\nPromise me when they all love you that you'll remember me\nWhen you fuck them, you'll see my face\nMy body is yours\nEvery Thursday\n\nIt seems like pain and regret are your best friends (Ooh, oh yeah)\n'Cause everything you do leads to them, right? Right, right\nYeah, but baby, I could be your best friend, ooh\nAnd baby, I could fuck you right (Ooh, woah)\n\nBaby, you could have it all (Ooh yeah)\nBaby, you could have it all (Ooh yeah)\nBaby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house\nBaby, you could be a star, oh yeah\nBaby, you could have it all\nBaby, you could have it all\nBaby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house\nBaby, you could be a star\n\nWoah\nBlaming all your sins on your best friends, ohh, oh yeah\nAnd nothing's never ever your own fault\nAnd nothing's your fault baby, no\nWell, baby, you don't need your best friends (Woah)\nYeah, 'cause I got everything you want (Woo, ehh yeah)\n\nBaby, you could have it all (Ooh baby)\nBaby, you could have it all (Ooh yeah)\nBaby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house\nBaby, you could be a star, baby, you could be a star\nBaby, you could have it all (Ooh)\nBaby, you could have it all (Ooh yeah)\nBaby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house\nBaby, you could be a star (Oh yeah)\nIf all I could say is if\nPromise me you won't regret me like the tattoos on my skin\nI belong to you\nPromise me when they all love you that you'll remember me\nWhen you fuck them, you'll see my face\nMy body is yours\nGive them any other day but Thursday\nBelongs to me\nEvery Thursday\nI'll wait for you\nI'll be beautiful for you\nEvery Thursday\nI exist\nOnly on Thursday\n\nOhh, ohh\nNot on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday\nBut on Thursday, Thursday\nNot on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday\nBut on Thursday, Thursday (Ooh)\nI love the guitars" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Lost in the Fire" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Lost in the Fire\n\n \nI wanna fuck you slow with the lights on (Lights on, lights on, lights on)\nYou're the only one I've got my sights on (Sights on, sights on, sights on)\nType of sex you could never put a price on (Price on, price on, price on)\nI'll take it off, you're the one I'll roll the dice on (Dice on, dice on, dice on)\nAnd I just want a baby with the right one\n(I just want a baby with the right—)\n'Cause I could never be the one to hide one\n(I could never be the one to hide—)\n\nAnd we lost a lot of things in the fire\nSo it took a year for me to find out (Find out, find out)\n\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nOh-oh (Oh-oh)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nI can't lose you, babe\nOh-oh (Yeah)\n\nI'm tired of being home alone (Home alone)\nI used to have a girl a day (Girl a day)\nBut I want you to stay (I want you to stay, hey)\nYou said you might be into girls (Into girls)\nSaid you're going through a phase (Through a phase)\nKeeping your heart safe (Keepin' your heart safe, oh)\nWell, baby, you can bring a friend (Bring a friend)\nShe can ride on top your face (Top your face)\nWhile I fuck you straight (While I fuck you straight, yeah)\n\nAnd we lost a lot of things in the fire (Fire)\nSo it took a year for me to find out (Find out, find out)\n\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nOh-oh (Oh-oh, oh-oh)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nOh-oh (Woah)\n\nI'm tired of being home alone\nUsed to have a girl a day (Girl a day)\nBut I want you to stay (I want you to stay, hey)\n\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nOh-oh (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)\nOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nI can't lose you, babe (I can't lose you, babe)\nOh-oh (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)\n\nOoh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Low Life" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Low Life\n\nI turn the Ritz into a poor house (Turn up)\nIt's like eviction number four now (Woo)\nGo 'head and ash it on the floor now (Swear)\nGirl, go 'head and show me how you go down\nAnd I feel my whole body peakin' (Yeah)\nAnd I'm fuckin' anybody with they legs wide (Racks)\nGettin' faded with some bitches from the West Side (Woo)\nEast coast nigga reppin' North Side, never waste a ho's time (Freebandz)\nBitch, I'm on my own time, fuck a nigga co-sign (Woo)\nAlways change my number and my phone line (And my, and my)\nBaby girl, I don't lie, used to have no money for a crib (Turn up)\nNow my room service bill cost your whole life (Ayy)\nIf they try to stunt me, I go all out military (Turn up)\nI'm camo'd all out, like I'm in the military (Turn up)\nAnd free up all my niggas locked up in the penitenti' (Swear)\n'Cause I'm always reppin' for that low life\n\nReppin' for that low life (Turn up), low life, low life\nLow life, know I'm reppin' for that low\nLow life (Representin'), yeah (I'm representin')\nSaid I'm reppin' for that low life (Representin')\nLow life, low life, low life, low life (I'm representin' for that low life)\nSaid I'm repping for that low life (I'm reppin', that's reppin', I'm reppin')\nLow life, low life, low life\n" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Montreal" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Montreal\n\n \nLaisse tomber les filles\nLaisse tomber les filles\nUn jour c'est toi qu'on laissera\nLaisse tomber les filles\nLaisse tomber les filles\nUn jour c'est toi qu'on laissera\nOui j'ai pleuré mais ce jour-là\nNon, je ne pleurerai pas\nNon, je ne pleurerai pas\nOui j'ai pleuré mais ce jour-là\nJe ne pleurerai pas\nJe ne pleurerai pas\n\nI guess you had no idea that you could have persuaded me\nGirl, you could have had me doing anything you pleased\nGirl, you should have took your time and thought of what to say to me\n'Cause I'm not as hard as I make it seem to be\n\nAnd it could have went so many ways\nSo many ways it can go\n'Cause ain't nobody feels the way that I feel when I'm alone\nSo if I say that I won't call\nThe lying comes natural to me\nYou probably could have had it all\nYou could have been that lonely star\nIf we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles)\nIf we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera)\nIf we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles)\nIf we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera)\n\nHappiness exists when you don't know a thing\nSo I hope you don't think this song is about you\nAnd only I can know how close you came\nBut baby I'm a pro at letting go\nI love it when they come and go\n\nBut it could have went so many ways\nSo many ways it can go\n'Cause ain't nobody feels the way that I feel when I'm alone\nSo if I say that I won't call\nThe lying comes natural to me\nYou probably could have had it all\nYou could have been that lonely star\nIf we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles)\nIf we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera)\nIf we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles)\nIf we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera)\nIf we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles)\nIf we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera)\nIf we just went on (Laisse tomber les filles, laisse tomber les filles)\nIf we just went on (Un jour c'est toi qu'on laissera)\n\nLaisse tomber les filles\nLaisse tomber les filles\nUn jour c'est toi qu'on laissera\nLaisse tomber les filles\nLaisse tomber les filles\nUn jour c'est toi qu'on laissera\nOui j'ai pleuré mais ce jour-là\nNon, je ne pleurerai pas\nNon, je ne pleurerai pas (Je ne pleurerai pas)\nOui j'ai pleuré mais ce jour-là\nJe ne pleurerai pas\nJe ne pleurerai pas (Je ne pleurerai pas)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Moth to a Flame" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Moth to a Flame\n\nOh-woah\nWoah-oh-oh\nWoah\n\nLike a moth to a flame\nI'll pull you in, I pulled you back to\nWhat you need initially\nIt's just one call away\nAnd you'll leave him, you're loyal to me\nBut this time, I let you be\n\n'Cause he seems like he's good for you\nAnd he makes you feel like you should\nAnd all your friends say he's the one\nHis love for you is true\n\nBut does he know you call me when he sleeps?\nBut does he know the pictures that you keep?\nBut does he know the reasons that you cry?\nOr tell me, does he know where your heart lies?\nWhere it truly lies\n\nYeah\nYou should be with him, I let you go from time\nYou should stay with him\n\n'Cause he seems like he's good for you\nAnd he makes you feel like you should\nAnd all your friends say he's the one\nHis love for you is true (Hey)\n\nBut does he know you call me when he sleeps? (No, no)\nBut does he know the pictures that you keep? (Oh)\nBut does he know the reasons that you cry?\nOr tell me, does he know where your heart lies?\nWhere it truly lies\n\nRight here with me, babe\nWhere it truly lies\nMy bed, babe\nWhere it truly lies\nIn my arms, babe\nWhere it truly lies\nWhere it truly lies\nWhere it truly lies\n(Hey)\nWhere it truly lies\n" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Next" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Next\n\n \nWoah-oh-woah-oh-woah-oh-woah\n\nShe popped that pussy on a Monday\nShe never falls in love\nBut she heard me in the club, she put in work\nShe wanna give me all her money\nShe used to spend it all alone\n'Cause her man went, did her wrong, so she\nBut baby I'm not tryin' to be the one\nI got my baby waitin' home\nShe been too good to let her go\nAnd I ain't tryna win your heart\nAnd you can't pay to win my love\nSo keep dancin', baby, keep dancin', dancin'\nKeep dancin', dancin', keep dancin'\n\n(I want you)\nI know, yes, I know, yes, I know, yes, I know, yes, I know\n(Baby, I want you)\nI'm too far in this game to let go, so let go, so let go\n(Baby, I want you)\nBaby, who you tryna fool?\nGirl, I might be twenty-one, but I got memories to prove\nThat I've seen your kind before\nAnd I know exactly what you want\n\n(You just want me 'cause I'm next)\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next baby\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next\n(You just want me 'cause I'm next)\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next, baby\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next\n(You just want me 'cause I'm next)\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next, ooh yeah\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next\n(You just want me 'cause I'm next)\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next, oh-ooh\n\nOh-oh\nOoh-ooh-ooh-woah\nOoh-ooh-woah\nOoh-ooh-ooh-woah\n\nBaby, who you callin' soft?\nDon't make me smoke up all your kush (No-oh)\nDon't make me pop your cheap-ass pills\nI used to do this for the thrill, ooh yeah\nI know you got a lot to lose\nBut ain't nobody here but me\nSo baby, what you got to prove? Ooh, yeah\nI see the way your body moves\nOn the pole, on the floor, you're alone (I know, I know)\nBut there ain't nothing I can do\nSo keep dancin', baby, keep dancin', dancin'\nKeep dancin', dancin', keep dancin'\n\n(I want you)\nI know, yes, I know, yes, I know, yes, I know, yes, I know\n(Baby, I want you)\nI'm too far in this game to let go, so let go, so let go\n(Baby, I want you)\nBaby, who you tryna fool?\nGirl, I might be twenty-one, but I got memories to prove\nThat I've seen your kind before\nAnd I know exactly what you want\n\n(You just want me 'cause I'm next)\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next\n(You just want me 'cause I'm next)\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next\n(You just want me 'cause I'm next)\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next\n(You just want me 'cause I'm next)\nYou just want me 'cause I'm next, ooh-oh\n\nOoh-ooh, woah\nOoh-ooh\nOoh-ooh, oh\nOoh-ooh\nWoah, oh\nOoh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah\nOoh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Nothing Compares" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Nothing Compares\n\n \nI been tryin' hard to find the words to say (Find the words to say)\nIf we tried again, we'd make the same mistakes (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)\n\nAsphyxiated (Asphyxiated)\nI'll never make it (I'll never make it)\nWithout my baby, oh-ooh-oh\nSo I fill the void, I know you do the same\nOh, ooh-ooh-ooh, oh, oh, oh\n\nNothing compares to the emptiness we both share (Yeah)\nAnd nobody cares like you do (Oh yeah)\nYou asked for my heart, but I didn't know where to start (Oh no)\nBut they won't think of you like I do (Ooh, ooh)\n\nI try my best to not get high again (Oh, baby, I can't get high again)\nBut I've been stuck inside this place for days on end (La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)\n\nIntoxicated (Intoxicated)\nI'll never make it (I'll never make it)\nWithout my baby, oh-ooh-oh\nSo I fill the void just like I did back then\nOh, ooh-ooh, oh, oh, oh\n\nNothing compares (No), to the emptiness we both share (No, no, no)\nNobody cares like you do (Like you do, ooh yeah)\nYou asked for my heart (Heart), but I didn't know where to start (No, no, no, ooh)\nBut they won't think of you like I do (Ooh, ooh)\n\nI seen darker days (Woah), tryna keep my faith (Oh)\nI sin too much to pray for you (For you)\nEven when it's great (Woah), I still walk away (Oh)\nI couldn't even change for you (For you, you)\nIf you're the air I need (Hey), I'm dying just to breathe\nI hope that you're not dying too (Oh, oh, you)\nTryna keep my faith (Oh)\nI sin too much to pray for you (For you, nah, nah)\n\nNothing compares (Nothing compares, baby)\nTo the emptiness we both share (Nothing compares, baby)\nNobody cares (Nobody), like you do (Nobody, nobody), oh yeah (Oh)\nYou asked for my heart (You asked for my heart)\nBut I didn't know where to start (Didn't know where to start)\nBut they won't think of you like I do (Oh, oh)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Often" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Often\n\n \n\nSeneler sürer her günüm\nOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah\nYalnız gitmekten yorgunum\nOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah\nSeneler sürer her günüm\nOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah\nYalnız gitmekten yorgunum\nOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah\n\nI usually love sleeping all alone\nThis time around, bring your friend with you\nBut we ain't really gonna sleep at all\nYou ain't gon' catch me with them sneak pictures, sneak pictures\nIn my city, I'm a young god\nThat pussy kill be so vicious\nMy god white, he in my pocket\nHe get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous (Oh)\n\nShe asked me if I do this every day, I said, \"Often\"\nAsked how many times she rode the wave, \"Not so often\" (Baby)\nBitches down to do it either way, often\nBaby, I can make that pussy rain, often\nOften, often, girl, I do this often\nMake that pussy poppin', do it how I want it\nOften, often, girl, I do this often\nMake that pussy poppin', do it how I want it\nOften\n\nInfatuated by the fame status\nShe wanna ride inside the G-Class grey 'matic (Oh)\nI come around, she leave that nigga like he ain't matter\nThat girl been drinkin' all day, need to change bladder\nShe's just happy that the crew's back in town\nShe 'bout to go downtown for a whole hour\nIf I had her, you can have her, man it don't matter\nI'm never sour, I'm just smokin' somethin' much louder\n\nShe asked me if I do this every day, I said, \"Often\"\nAsked how many times she rode the wave, \"Not so often\"\nBitches down to do it either way, often\nBaby, I can make that pussy rain, often\n(Baby, I can make that pussy rain)\nOften, often, girl, I do this often\nMake that pussy poppin', do it how I want it\nOften, often, girl, I do this often\nMake that pussy poppin', do it how I want it\nOften\n\nOoh, the sun's risin' up\nThe night's almost up\nThe night's almost done\nBut I see your eyes\nYou wanna go again\nGirl, I'll go again\nGirl, I'll go again\n\nShe asked me if I do this every day, I said, \"Often\"\nAsked how many times she rode the wave, \"Not so often\"\nBitches down to do it either way, often\n(Bitches down to do it either way)\nBaby, I can make that pussy rain, often (Oh, oh-oh-oh)\nOften, often, girl, I do this often\nMake that pussy poppin', do it how I want it\nOften, often, girl, I do this often\nMake that pussy poppin', do it how I want it\nOften\n\nSeneler sürer her günüm\nOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah\nYalnız gitmekten yorgunum\nOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah\nSeneler sürer her günüm\nOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah\nYalnız gitmekten yorgunum\nOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Outside" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Outside\n\n \nI'll let you show me his moves\nLet you do what he taught you\nLet you reminisce how you used to do\nGirl, I’m open to anything that'll get you into that zone\nAnd understand that we’re all alone\nSo you can slowly take off your clothes\nBaby girl, you know what's in store\nAnd baby I will stay up all night\nI've been goin' hard since last night\nAnd I'ma go harder tonight\nWish you could see you through my eyes\nOoh, I'm telling you this ain't the same\nAnd I know he's still in your brain\nI'm 'bout to burn that shit into flames\nOnce I'm in you, baby\n\nForget what you know\nMake yourself at home\n'Cause baby when I'm finished with ya\nYou won't wanna go outside\n\nAnd I'ma work you like a pro, baby\nWhy, and you gon' take it like one\nYeah, you gon' take it like one\nAnd I'ma give it like you asked for it\nWhy, 'cause you been talkin' 'bout it\nI know you talkin' 'bout it\nOoh, baby, when I'm done with you, why\nYou ain't saying nothing\nYeah, you ain't saying nothing\nOoh, baby, when I'm done with you, why\nYou ain't saying nothing\nYeah, you ain't saying nothing\nYou gon' make me show off\nAll the pain that you feel you can tell\nThat we ain't making no love\nBut I'll pretend, oh girl, I'll pretend\nIf you pretend then, girl, I'll pretend\nLet's make it seem like we're all we need in the end\n\nForget what you know\nMake yourself at home\n'Cause baby when I'm finished with ya\nYou won't wanna go outside, yeah\n\nLet's break it down\nGo outside\nBaby, go outside\nLet's break it down\nYeah, go outside\nBaby, go outside\nBaby, go outside" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Privilege" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Privilege\n\n \nEnjoy your privileged life\n'Cause I'm not gonna hold you through the night\nWe said our last goodbyes\nSo, let's just try to end it with a smile\n\nAnd I don't wanna hear that you are suffering\nYou are suffering no more\n'Cause I held you down when you were suffering\nYou were suffering\n\nBlues away, way, way\nI got two red pills to take the blues away\nBlues away, way, way\nI got two red pills to take the blues away\n\nAnd I'ma fuck the pain away, and I know I'll be okay\nThey said our love is just a game, I don't care what they say\nBut I'ma drink the pain away, I'll be back to my old ways\nAnd I got two red pills to take the blues away, oh\n\nI don't wanna hear that no more, no more\nNo more, no more\nI don't wanna hear that no more" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Professional" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Professional\n\n \n\nIt's ideal, oh\nYou need someone to tell you how to feel\nAnd you think your happiness is real\nThere's so much more the world has to reveal\nBut you choose to be concealed\nSo you're somebody now\nBut what's a somebody in a nobody town?\nI don't think you even know it\nSo you're somebody now\nBut what's a somebody in a nobody town?\nYou made enough to quit a couple years ago\nBut it consumes you\nIt's everywhere you go\nAnd just the thought alone got you trippin'\nGot you losing your mind\nAnd I don't blame you\nIt's everything you know\nBut I own this time, this ain't new\nNow I decide when we're through\n\nI love, you love\nThis love\nWe're professional\nI know, you know\nWe're sophisticated\nAt loving...\nWe're professional\n\nWhat does it mean, oh\nWhen your heart's already numb?\nYou're professional\nWon't treat it like it's personal\nNo, 'cause it's just love\nIt always makes its way back around\nIt's dispensable\nTo fall is unacceptable\n'Cause everything you've been through made you stronger\nAnd every day, you learn about yourself\nAnd nothing really played out how it's s'posed to\nDepending on somebody else's wealth\nBut now you know the value of a dollar\nAnd girl, I make enough of it to spend\nI love the way you put yourself together\nI love the way you make that body bend\nFor me again, oh, yeah\n\nI love, you love\nThis love\nWe're professional\nI know, you know\nWe're sophisticated\nAt loving...\n\nAll of those nights you were up barely holding your own\nGirl, you've got it made\nHad you blaming yourself for when life did you wrong\nNow, you've got it made\nGetting rich to the drums of your favorite song\nGirl, you've got it made\n'Cause your freedom was here in this cage all along\nOooh, how'd you drain all the soul from your eyes?\nHow'd you teach, teach yourself how to smile\nIn a world where your dreams can't be real, no?\nEvery touch that you sell is a lie\nI love, you love\nThis love\nWe're professional\nI know, you know\nWe're sophisticated\nAt loving...\nWe're professional\nWe're professional" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Repeat After Me (Interlude)" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Repeat After Me (Interlude)\n\n \nYou don't love him, you don't love him\nYou don't love him if you're thinkin' of me\nYou don't love him, you're just fuckin'\nYou're just fuckin', it means nothin' to me\nYou don't love him, you don't love him\nYou don't love him if you're thinkin' of me\nYou don't love him, you're just fuckin'\nYou're just fuckin', it means nothin' to me, yeah\n\nIt's been too long, you changed up over time\nWhy you, why you gonna even try to hide?\nIt's natural to find someone to treat you right\nBut it ain't right if you fuck him out of spite\nYou don't have to cry, girl, let me wipe your eyes\nYour eyes, your eyes, your eyes\nI promise you will always be mine\nOh-oh, just repeat after me\n\nYou don't love him, you don't love him\nYou don't love him if you're thinkin' of me (It's all right)\nYou don't love him, you're just fuckin'\nYou're just fuckin', you're thinkin' of me\nYou don't love him, you don't love him\nYou don't love him if you're thinkin' of me\nYou don't love him, you're just fuckin'\nYou're just fuckin', it means nothin' to me" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Rolling Stone" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Rolling Stone\n\n \nOoh\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\nNow you're thinkin' 'bout it\nGirl you're thinkin' 'bout it\nWhat we got here\nHow we fuckin' got here\nThey recognized\nThey just recognize\nI'm in a life without a home so this recognition's not enough\nI don't care about nobody else\n'Cause I've been on these streets for too long, too long, too long\nBaby, I've been on this too long\n\n'Cause getting faded too long\nGot me on this rolling stone\nSo I take another hit\nKill another serotonin\nWith a hand full of beans\nAnd a chest full of weed\nGot me singing 'bout a bitch\nWhile I'm blowing out my steam\nYeah, I know I got my issues\nWhy you think I fuckin' flow?\nAnd I'ma keep on smoking 'til I can't hit another note\n\nOoh, but until then\nI got you, ooh\nBaby, I got you, ooh\nUntil you're used to my face\nAnd my mystery fades\nI got you, ooh\n\nSo, baby, love me, oh\nBefore they all love me\nUntil you won't love me, oh\nBecause they'll all love me, ooh\nI'll be different, oh\nI think I'll be different, ooh\nI hope I'm not different, oh\nAnd I hope you'll still listen\n\nBut until then\nBaby, I got you, ooh\nI got you, oh, ohh\nGirl, I still got you, oh-ohh\nAnd I got you, ooh, woah" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Starry Eyes" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Starry Eyes\n\n I only met you in my dreams before\nWhen I was young and alone in the world\nYou were there when I needed someone\nTo call my girl\nAnd now you're my reality\nAnd I wanna feel you close\nBut you're defeated, baby\nBroken, hurtin', sufferin' from a shattered soul\nOh woah, a shattered soul\nOh, oh-oh\nLet me be there\nLet me be there for your heart\nLet me be there\nI can be there 'til you're whole\nYou weren't touched by a man in so long\n'Cause the last time, it was way too strong\nLet me be there\nLet me be there for your heart\nLet me love you\nLet me love you like you need\nAnd I'll make it\nMake it my responsibility\nI'll be there every step of the way, uh\nI'll get you back on your feet\nLet me love you\nLet me love you like you need\nAnd you can kick me\nKick me to the curb\nIt's okay, baby\nI promise that I felt worse\nBack then, I was starry eyed\nAnd now I'm so cynical\nBaby, break me\nKick me to the curb\nOh woah\nMm-mm" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Take Me Back" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Take Me Back\n\nI've been manipulated a hundred times, but\nNone of them felt so soft and kind, and\nHell is a place for what we tried, but\nNever felt so wrong in my mind, and\nNever understood why Mama cried, and\nCould it be because our secret's hiding?\nI always thought someday you'd find us, but\nWaiting for you is like slowly dying\n\n'Cause you kept me warm\nYou held me close until you let me go\nNow my blood is cold\nI never had the time to let you know\n\nTake me back, take me back\nTakе me back\nTake me back, takе me back\nTake me back\n\nAll of me, take all of me\nAll of me, all of me\nTake me back, take me back\nTake me back\n\nWhere do we go from here?\nHold my heart and set me free\nWhere do we go from here?\nKiss me with each melody\nSomeone I used to fear\n'Cause I loved your forbidden touch\nThe thought of you cut so deep\nSo I'll open up my scars\n\n'Cause it keeps me warm\nJust hold me close, I'll never let you go\n'Cause now my blood is cold\nI'm waiting for the day you call my phone\n\nTake me back, take me back\nTake me back\nTake me back, take me back\nTake me back\n\nAll of me, take all of me\nAll of me, all of me\nTake me back, take me back\nTake me back" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Take My Breath" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Take My Breath\n\n \nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\nI saw the fire in your eyes\nI saw the fire when I look into your eyes\nYou tell me things you wanna try (Uh)\nI know temptation is the devil in disguise\nYou risk it all to feel alive, oh yeah\nYou're offering yourself to me like sacrifice\nYou said you do this all the time\nTell me you love me if I bring you to the light\n\nIt's like a dream what she feels with me\nShe loves to be on the edge\nHer fantasy is okay with me\nThen suddenly, baby says\n\nTake my breath away\nAnd make it last forever, babe\nDo it now or never, babe (Ah)\nTake my breath away\nNobody does it better, babe\nBring me close to—\n\nWant me to hold on to you tight\nYou pull me closer, feel the heat between your thighs (Uh, say)\nYou're way too young to end your life (Huh)\nGirl, I don't wanna be the one who pays the price\n\nOoh, it's like a dream what she feels with me\nShe loves to be on the edge\nHer fantasy is okay with me\nThen suddenly, baby says\n\nTake my breath away\nAnd make it last forever, babe\nDo it now or never, babe (Ah)\nTake my breath away\nNobody does it better, babe\nBring me close to heaven, babe (Uh)\nTake my breath\n\nOh, oh-ooh\nAnd they'll see me\nOh-ooh, ooh (Yeah, say)\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh\n\nTake my breath away (Take my breath away)\nAnd make it last forever, babe\nDo it now or never, babe (Ah)\nTake my breath away (Take my breath away)\nNobody does it better, babe\nBring me close to heaven, babe (Take my breath)\nTake my breath (Take my breath a—, breath away)\n(Nobody)\nTake my breath (Take my breath a—, breath away)\nNobody does it better, babe\nBring me close to heaven, babe (Uh)\nTake my breath" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled The Birds Pt. 1" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: The Birds Pt. 1\n\n \nAye, oh yeah\n\nHope you see\nIt won't mean a thing to me\nI've been doing this too long\nBaby girl, I've felt it all (Ooh)\nSo watch out\nIf you try to play your luck (Ooh)\nAin't nobody gonna care enough\nTo catch you fall\n\nSo don't you fall in love\nDon't make me make you fall in love\nDon't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me\nNobody needs to fall in love\nI swear I'm just a bird\nGirl, I'm just another bird\nDon't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me\nLike me (Like me) (Oh)\n\nOh yeah\nYou tried\nYou tried to warn me\nBut, baby, I'm warning you\nGirl, I'll show you\nThis is no game\nYou'll be falling to a point of no return\nNo return\n\nDon't you fall in love\nDon't make me make you fall in love\nDon't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me\nNobody needs to fall in love\n'Cause I'm just a bird (Ah)\nGirl, I'm just another bird (Woo)\nDon't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me\nNobody needs to fall in love\n\nI know you're rolling hard with it, don't lie\nI know it's got a hold on you\nI know you're rolling with it\nBaby, don't you lie, baby\nI know you're rolling hard with it, don't lie (La, la, la)\nI know it's got a hold of you (La, la, la, la)\nI know you're rolling with it (La, la, la)\nBaby, don't you lie, baby (La, la, la, la, la, la, la)\n\nSo don't you fall in love\nDon't make me make you fall in love\nDon't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me\nLike me\n'Cause, girl, I'm just a bird\nGirl, I'm just another bird\nDon't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me\nLike me" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled The Birds Pt. 2" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: The Birds Pt. 2\n\n \n\nWoah, with a nigga like me\nWoah, with a nigga like me\n\nShe said \"Please, mercy me, mercy me\nLet me fall outta love, before you fuck her, before you fuck her\"\nShe begged me, she gave me all her pills\nNow my back hurts\nOh, she lost control\n\nNow she pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor\nBaby got her pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor\nShe said it won't be long before she falls out of love\nIt won't be long before she falls out of love\n\nSandpaper kisses, papercut bliss\nDon't know what this is, but it all leads to this\nYou're gonna leave her\nYou have deceived her\nYou're just a bird\nJust a bird\n\nI tried to kiss you\nBut you never let me miss you\nBut you never let me miss you\nI thought I told you\nI'm not him, I'm not him\nLook what you did, nobody forced your hand\nAnd don't you fall for a nigga like me, I begged, I begged\n\nNow you're pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor\nNow you're pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor\nShe said it won't be long before she falls out of love\nIt won't be long, before she falls out of love\n\nSandpaper kisses, papercut bliss (Oh, my love)\nDon't know what this is, but it all leads to this\nYou're gonna leave her (If she only knew)\nYou have deceived her\nYou're just a bird\nJust a bird\n\nJust a bird\n(Just a bird)\nJust a bird\n(Just a bird)\nJust a bird\n(Just a bird)\nJust a bird\n(Just a bird)\nJust a bird\n(Just a bird)\nJust a bird\n\n(Crows cawing)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled The Fall" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: The Fall\n\n \nOh yeah\nOh yeah, oh yeah\nOh yeah\nOh yeah, oh yeah\nOh yeah\nOh yeah, oh yeah\nOoh\n\nYou been pickin' my voice to dance to\nYou say my money no good in here, even though I didn't ask you\nAnd it's the most you've worked\nEven though I probably don't deserve this girl\nBut you been dreamin' for this moment, so you have to\nBaby, it's okay\nI got show money, baby\nI wanna show you how I blow money, baby\nI wanna show you how I throw money, baby\nI'm a kid, so it's hard for me to hold money, baby, ooh-ah\n'Cause I'm a star\nDon't get it twisted, got some trappers in my car\nWhat kind of caps? I got the brownest of them all\nSomebody pop 'em before we pop 'em all\nBefore we pop 'em all\n\nSaying this ain't nothing, but it's all I need\nAnd the peak ain't reached, but the peak is all I feel\nAnd it feels so good (It feels so good)\nIt feels so good (It feels so good)\nIt feels so good (It feels so good)\nIt feels so good, good, good, good\n\nOh yeah, I ain't scared of the fall (Oh, oh)\nI ain't scared of the fall (Oh, oh)\nAnd I ain't scared of the fall (Oh, oh)\nAnd I ain't scared of the fall (Oh, oh)\nI've felt the ground before (Oh, oh)\nI've felt the ground before (Oh, oh)\nI've felt the ground before (Oh, oh)\nI've felt the ground before (Oh, oh)\n'Cause I ain't scared of the fall\n\nMama, I understand why you're mad\nAnd it hurts to accept what I am\nAnd how I live\nAnd what I do\nBut I've been good since Thursday\nYes, I've been good since Thursday\nSo you can watch my love vanish in a girl with no talent\nBut to make mula vanish call her friend for my friend\nAnd her friend's name's Lexus\nI let my niggas test it\nHer morals worth a cent and best believe I already spent it\nMy blunt full of B.C, my cup full of Texas\nFlown on that OVO jet, yeah I said it\nI was born to be reckless\nWas forced to make records\nSo you ain't gotta ask, \"Who's next? Who's next?\"\n\nThis ain't nothing (No), but it's all I need (It's all I need)\nAnd the peak ain't reached (Ooh-ah), but the peak is all I feel (Ooh)\nAnd it feels so good (It feels so good)\nIt feels so good (It feels so good)\nIt feels so good (It feels so good)\nIt feels so good, good, good, good\n\nOoh (Oh, oh)\nAnd I ain't scared of the fall (Oh, oh)\nAnd I ain't scared of the fall (Oh, oh)\nAnd I ain't scared of the fall (Oh, oh)\nOoh, the ground before (Oh, oh)\nI've felt the ground before (Oh, oh)\nI've felt the ground before (Oh, oh)\nThe fall (Oh, oh)\nAnd I ain't scared of the fall\n\nOh yeah\nWoah-ooh-oh\nWoah-oh-oh\nWoa-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, yeah\nWoah, yeah\n\nXO\nXO\nXO\nXO\nXO\nWoa-oh-oh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled The Knowing" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: The Knowing\n\n \nOh, oh, oh\nOh, yeah, yeah, ayy\n\nI know what you did\nI know\nSo I'ma let you taste her\nI ain't washing my sins\nI ain't washing my sins\n\nNow we're lying about the nights\nHiding all it behind the smiles\nTake a look at what you did (Ayy)\nYou probably thought that you'd break my heart (Oh-oh-oh-ooh)\nYou probably thought that you'd make me cry\nBut, baby, it's okay\nI swear it's okay\n\n'Cause I know everything (Yeah)\nI know everything (Yeah, yeah)\nI know everything (Everything, ayy, ayy)\nI know everything (Yeah, yeah)\n\nNow these tides don't twist like they did before\nTryin' to keep me up\nAnd you are dry\nBut, baby, it don't hurt\nOh, like you thought it would\nThe more of you the merrier (Oh-oh-oh-ooh)\n\nNow we're lying about the nights\nHiding all it behind the smiles (Ooh)\nTake a look at what you did (Ooh, hey)\nYou probably thought that you'd break my heart (Ooh, ooh)\nYou probably thought that you'd make me cry (Woo)\nBut, baby, it's okay\nIt's okay, ayy\n\nI know everything\nI know everything (Yeah)\nEverything (Yeah)\nI know everything (Everything)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled The Morning" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: The Morning\n\n \nI'm fucking gone right now\nI'm fucking gone right now\n\"Listen, listen\"\n\nFrom the morning to the evening\nComplaints from the tenants\nGot the walls kicking like they six months pregnant\nDrinking Alizé with our cereal for breakfast\nGirls calling cabs at dawn quarter to seven\nSky's getting cold, we're flying from the north\nRockin' with our city like a sold out show\nHouse full of pros that specialize in the ho'in'\nMake that money rain as they taking off they clothes\nOrder plane tickets\nCali is the mission\nVisit every month like I'm split life living\nLet the world listen\nIf a hater's caught slipping\nThen my niggas stay tight\nGot my back like Pippen\nFast life gripping\nYeah, we still tippin'\nCodeine cups paint a picture so vivid\nFakes try to mimic\nGet girls timid\nBut behind closed doors they get poles so rigid\n\nAll that money, the money is the motive\nAll that money, the money is the motive\nAll that money, the money she be folding\nGirl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work\nGirl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work\nGirl, put in work\n\nPush it to the limit\nPush it through the pain\nI push it for the pleasure like a virgin to the game\nA virgin to that money\nA virgin to the fame\nSo this my only chance\nAnd when I'm over only pray\nThat I flow from the bottom\nCloser to the top\nThe higher that I climb\nThe harder I'ma drop\nThese pussy ass niggas tryna hold on to their credit\nSo I tell them use a debit\nWatch they image start to lessen\nI warn them like discretion\nWhy these niggas testing?\nAlways fucking testing\nWhy these niggas testing?\nShit that I got them on straight bar hopping\nTo the music of the ambiance\nGet shit popping\nZombies of the night (Zombies of the night)\nNiggas ain't talking if they hyping to the crew\nGet it in like pockets\nDowntown loving\nWhen the moon coming\nOnly place to find bassheads and hot women\n\nAll that money, the money is the motive\nAll that money, the money is the motive\nAll that money, the money she be folding\nGirl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work\nGirl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work\nGirl, put in work\n\nBetter slow down\nShe'll feel it in the morning\nAin't the kind of girl you'll be seeing in the morning\nToo damn raw, ain't no nigga with her rollin'\nAin't no nigga that she holding\nMan, her love is too damn foreign\nLook at all that money\nThe money is the motive (The money is the motive)\nAll that money\nThe money she be folding (The money she be folding)\nGirl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work\nGirl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work\n\nAll that money, the money is the motive\nAll that money, the money is the motive\nAll that money, the money she be folding\nGirl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work\nGirl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work\nGirl, put in work" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled The Party & The After Party" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: The Party & The After Party\n\n \n\nI understand, your body wants it\nI know your thoughts, oh you 'bout it, 'bout it\nYou're a big girl, and it's your world\nAnd I'ma let you do it how you wanna\n\nGirl, I'll ride with it, ride with it\nI know you know, I know you wanna ride with it\nDon't be shy with it, I'll supply with it\nI got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl\nWith your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms\nHigh heel shoes make you six feet tall\nEverybody wants you, you can have them all\nBut I got what you need\nGirl, I got your bag, I got it all\nHold your drink, baby, don't you fall\nBe there in a minute, baby, just one call\nYou don't gotta ask me\n\nYou always go to the parties (Oh, oh)\nTo pluck the feathers off all the birds (Oh)\nYou always go to the parties\nOn your knees\nI would not beg you, please\n\nGirl, pick up them shoes, I'll race your ass up all them stairs\nJust grab a room, I swear no one will (Interfere)\nGirl, bring your friends, if you want, we can share\nOr we can keep it simple, baby, we can just\n\nRide with it, ride with it\nI know you know, I know you wanna–*sniff*–with it\nDon't be shy with it, I'll supply with it\nI got you, girl, oh, I got it, girl\nWith your Louis V. bag, tats on ya arms\nHigh heel shoes make you six feet tall\nEverybody wants you, you can have them all\nI got what you need\nGirl, I got your bag, I got it all\nHold your drink, baby, don't you fall\nBe there in a minute, baby, just one call\nYou don't gotta ask me\n\nYou always go to the parties (Oh)\nTo pluck the feathers off all the birds\nYou always go to the parties\nOn your knees\nI would not beg you, please\nI would not, I would not, I would not\nI would not, I will not\nI would not, I will not\n\nRide with it, ride with it\nI know you know\nI know you wanna line with it\nDon't be shy with it\nI'll supply with it\nI got you, girl\nOh, I got it, girl\nDon't you lie with it (Lie)\nLie with it (Lie)\nI know you know\nI know you wanna (Wanna, wanna, wanna)\nOoh (Ooh)\nOoh (Ooh)\nI got you, girl\nOh, I got you, girl\nOoh\nOh, I got it, girl\nOh, I got it, girl\n\nI think I'm fucking gone, rolling on this floor\nMessing up your carpet, I'll get on it after four more\nSessions of this 'Tron on your floor\nShould have fucking pulled, but I fucking rolled\nFeeling like a million bucks before\nI walked through this door\nWhen I walked through your door\nCan't believe I made it\nBut I made it that's for sure\nFor sure\nYour loving\nI need more\nI need yours\nShe ain't looking for that unconditional\nWhat the fuck these bitches on?\nThey want what I'm sitting on\nThey don't want my love\nThey just want my potential\nFuck it, I'll be sipping on this, baby, living off bliss\nGot me drowning in your love\nGot me drowning in the mist\nGimme right attention\nOr I'll start drowning from my wrist\nBaby, if you knew\nThe feeling I would give to\nYou (Ah)\nOh, you (Ahh)\nYou\n(Ah)Oh, you\n'Cause I got it, girl (Ah)\nOh, I got it, girl (Ahh)\nWith me (Ah)\nWith me\nWoah, you\nWoah, you\nWoah, you\nWoah, you\nOh, I got it, girl (Ah)\nOh, I got it, girl (Ahh)\nWith me (Ah)\nWith me (Ahh)\n\nI, I got a brand new girl\nCall her Rudolph\nShe'll probably O.D. before I show her to momma\nAll these girls try to tell me she got no love\nBut all these girls never ever got her blowjob\nRingtone on silent\nAnd if she stops, then I might get violent\nNo call is worth stopping\nSo, momma, please stop calling\nAnd we can play all night\nIt just takes one night\nTo let me fucking prove\nThis feeling I would give to\n\nYou (Ah)\nOh, you (Ahh)\nYou (Ah)\nOh, you (Ahh)\nOh, I got it, girl (Ah)\nWell, I got it, girl\nWith me, with me\nWith you\nWoah, you\nWoah, you\nWoah, you\nOh, I got it, girl (Ah)\nYeah, I got it, girl\nWith me, with me\n\nOh, ooh (Ah-ahh)\nOh, (Ah-ahh) oh-oh-oh-oh (Ah-Ahh)\nOh, I got it, girl" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Thursday" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Thursday\n\n \nI love her, today\n‘Cause it's Wednesday, I won't be late\nOoh, now I need to know\nIf you're feeling when I'm free\n\nNot on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday\nSunday, but on Thursday, Thursday\nNot on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday\nBut on Thursday, make sure\nYou are thirsty, oh, on Thursday, baby\nGet ready, oh, on Thursday\nWhy you calling? Oh, on Thursday\nJust wait on Thursday, baby\nOnly Thursday\n\nWoah\nGirl I try, girl I try\nI've been here for too long\nBaby, don't cry\nWhy are you calling again? (Oh, again)\nBut it's not Thursday, baby why you calling?\n\nNot on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday\nSunday, but on Thursday, Thursday\nNot on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday But on Thursday, make sure\nYou are thirsty, oh, on Thursday, baby\nGet ready, oh, on Thursday\nWhy you holding in, oh, on Thursday\nJust wait on Thursday, baby\nOnly Thursday\n\nThursday (Woah)\nThursday\n(Girl, get beautiful)\nFriday (Woah)\nThursday\n(Girl, get beautiful)\nThursday\n(Baby, I’m rushin' to it 'til then)\nThursday\n(Girl, get ready already)\nThursday (Woah)\nThursday\nThursday (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)\nThursday (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)\nThursday (Ooh yeah)\nThursday (Ooh)\nOhh yeah\nYeah, yeah\nOhh yeah\nYeah, Yeah\nWoahh\nYeah, yeah\nWoahh\nYeah, yeah, mm" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Till Dawn (Here Comes The Sun)" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Till Dawn (Here Comes The Sun)\n\n \nI tell myself that I'll take you for the last time\nI'll be over you eventually\nTime after time, you seem to brush me off\nI understand what we have become\nYou wash your neck when you leave, now I know your routine\nI was in love with your mystery\nNow I'll just take what I can get from you\nI'm not embarrassed to be what you want me to be\n\n'Cause unlike you, I got nothing to hide\nI don't pretend to have any shame\nI got a box you can put all your lies in\nUntil the end of days\nYou know that I will be a call away\nThe call you'll make when you're all alone\nAnd I know that I will always be the one\nYou repent when you are done\n\nWell, here comes the sun\nAnd you're in my arms\nAnd my denial keeps me on the edge of the chance\nThat you'll stay through the night\n\nYou just wanna fill the void now\nI can tell that you've been yelling at him all night long\nAnd I can hear it in your voice now\nHe got you smoking extra packs a day\nDon't you worry 'bout me talking\nI know why you've been coming\nI'll be quiet, this ain't nothing to me\nJust wrap your legs around my waist\nI won't stop until you ask me\nDon't you worry 'bout us messing up my sheets\n\n'Cause unlike you, I got nothing to hide\nI don't pretend to have any shame\nI got a box you can put all your lies in\nUntil the end of days, ooh\nYou know that I will be a call away\nThe call you'll make when you're all alone\nAnd I know that I will always be the one\nYou repent when you are done\n\nWell, here comes the sun\nAnd you're in my arms\nAnd my denial keeps me on the edge of the chance\nThat you'll stay through the night\nWell, here comes the sun\nAnd you're in my arms\nAnd my denial keeps me on the edge of the chance\nThat you'll stay through the night (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n\nYou're gonna hate him then you'll want me\nThen you'll miss him (Girl), then you'll hate me\nGirl, I know you so well (Girl, I know you so well)\nGirl, I know your routine (Yes, I know your routine)\nYou're gonna hate him (Hate him), then you'll want me (Want me)\nThen you'll miss him (Baby), then you'll hate me\nGirl, I know you so well (Girl, I know you so well)\nGirl, I know your routine (Ooh, woah)\n\nWell, here comes the sun (Baby)\nAnd you're in my arms (Oh yeah)\nAnd my denial keeps me on the edge of the chance (Oh)\nThat you'll stay through the night (Yeah)\nWell, here comes the sun (Ooh)\nAnd you're in my arms (Oh)\nAnd my denial keeps me on the edge of the chance\nThat you'll stay through the night (Woah)" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Too Late" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Too Late\n\n \nNo-no, no-no, no-no-no\n\nI let you down, I led you on\nI never thought I'd be here without you\nDon't let me drown inside your arms\nBad thoughts inside my mind\nWhen the darkness comes, you're my light, baby\nMy light, baby, my light when it's dark, yeah\nI'm too high, baby, too high, baby\n'Cause I know right now, that I lost it (Hey)\n\nIt's way too late to save our souls, baby (Oh, oh, yeah)\nIt's way too late, we're on our own (Baby, on my own)\nI made mistakes, I did you wrong, baby (Oh, oh, yeah)\nIt's way too late to save my, my\n\nI can't trust (I can't trust) where I live (Where I live) anymore (Anymore, anymore, anymore)\nSources say (Sources say) that we're done (That we're done), how would they know? (They know, 'cause they know, 'cause they know)\nWe're in Hell, it's disguised as a paradise with flashing lights\nI just wanna believe there's so much more (Hey, hey, hey)\n\nIt's way too late to save our souls, baby (Oh, oh, yeah)\nIt's way too late, we're on our own (Baby, on my own)\nI made mistakes, I did you wrong, baby (Oh, oh, yeah)\nIt's way too late to save my, my\n\nAnd, ooh, I tell myself I should get over you\nI said, ooh, I know I'd rather be all over you trying, trying, but I, I just want your body\nRidin' slow on top of me, girl, on top of me\nI want you, babe, ooh-ooh\n\nIt's way too late (Late) to save our souls, baby (Souls, baby, oh, oh, yeah)\nIt's way too late, we're on our own (Baby, on my own)\nI made mistakes (Mistakes), I did you wrong, baby (Oh, baby, oh, oh, yeah)\nIt's way too late to save my, my" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Try Me" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Try Me\n\n \nAny time is the time\nAny time for you to get my call, baby (so, baby)\nAre you alone, baby?\nIf he ain't around, pick up your phone, baby\nWoah\n\nCan you try me? (try me), try me (try me)\nOnce you put your pride aside\nYou can notify me (-fy me), -fy me (-fy me)\nYou're the best I ever had\nBaby girl, remind me (-mind me), -mind me (-mind me)\nLet me know if it's on\nAnd you know where to find me, find me\nHavin' thoughts you never had, yeah\n\nI didn't know you were down for him finding out\nI thought you had some kind of love for your man\nWell, I'm not tryna break up something\nYou've been workin' out, you've been steady\nBut I'm ready to go all the way if you let me\nDon't you tempt me\nYou're lookin' grown since the last time I looked at you\nIt might have been, been about a couple months\nBut I just got the picture that you texted to me\nYou ain't steady, you look ready to go all the way\nIf you let me take you down on me\n\nCan you try me? (try me), try me (ooh)\nOnce you put your pride aside (once you put your pride aside)\nYou can notify me (-fy me), -fy me (-fy me)\nYou're the best I ever had (you're the best I ever had)\nBaby girl, remind me (-mind me), -mind me (-mind me)\nLet me know if it's on (let me know)\nAnd you know where to find me, find me (Hey)\nHavin' thoughts you never had, yeah\nCan you try me? Try me, try me (Hey)\nOnce you put your pride aside\nYou can notify me, -fy me\nYou're the best I ever had (you're the best I ever had)\nBaby girl, remind me, -mind me (Hey)\nLemme know if it's on (let me know)\nAnd you know where to find me (hey) (find me), find me (hey) (find me)\nHaving thoughts you never had, yeah\n\nOh, lo\nLo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo\nLo-lo-lo-lo-lo, lo-lo-lo\nLo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo\nBetter try me\n\nDon't you miss me, babe?\nDon't you miss me, baby?\nThe way I kissed your scars\nThe way I fixed your heart, oh\nDon't you miss me, babe?\nDon't you miss me, baby?" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Twenty Eight" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Twenty Eight\n\n \nThis house is not a home to you\nBut you decide to go ahead and lay down, lay down\nThere are no words to describe the depth of your indifference\n’Cause I see you’re here to stay\nShould’ve known to pick my fate (Oh no)\n\nI’m so wrong, I’m so wrong\n(To let you in my)\nTo let you in my home\n(Now you know where I sleep)\nNow you know where I sleep\n(Never felt so damn weak)\n\nHey there, lonely girl\nDid you have to tell your friends\nAbout the way I got you screaming my name?\nDid you have to tell the world?\nNow your girls all wanna fuck\nGirl you could’ve been the one\nGotta change my number twice a month\nWhen you could have simply kept it on the down low\n\nI’m so wrong, I’m so wrong\n(To let you in my)\nTo let you in my home\n(Now you know where I sleep)\nNow you know where I sleep\n(Never felt so damn weak)\n\nBaby if I knew you’d be living in my sheets\nI wouldn’t have shown you any love\nI would have left you in the club\nYou said you don’t belong\nYou keep saying there’s no one\nAnd there’s no where to go\nBut who keeps calling on your phone?\nI’m so wrong, I’m so wrong, I’m so wrong\n\nI’m so wrong, I’m so wrong\n(To let you in my)\nTo let you in my home\n(Now you know where I sleep)\nNow you know where I sleep\n(Never felt so damn weak)\nI’m so wrong, I’m so wrong\n(To let you in my)\nTo let you in my home\n(Now you know where I sleep)\nNow you know where I sleep\n(Never felt so damn weak)\n\nGirl, if your man call your phone again\nGirl, if your man call your phone again" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Until I Bleed Out" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Until I Bleed Out\n\n \nI can't move, I'm so paralyzed\nI'm so paralyzed\nI can't explain why I'm terrified\nI'm so terrified\n\nWell, I don't wanna touch the sky no more\nI just wanna feel the ground when I'm coming down\nIt's been way too long\nAnd I don't even wanna get high no more\nI just want it out of my life\nOut of my life, out\n\nI wanna cut you outta my dreams\n'Til I'm bleeding out\n'Til I'm bleeding\nI wanna cut you outta my mind\n'Til I'm bleeding out\n'Til I'm bleeding\nI wanna cut you outta my dreams\nWoah, I'm bleeding out\nGirl, I'm bleeding\nI wanna cut you outta my mind\n'Cause I'm bleeding out\nOh, I'm bleeding\nGirl, I'm bleeding\n\nI keep telling myself I don't need it\nI keep telling myself I don't need it anymore\nI keep telling myself I don't need it anymore\nNeed it anymore" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Valerie" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Valerie\n\n \nThere comes a time in a man's life\nWhere he must take responsibility\nFor the choices he has made\nAnd there are certain things that he must do\nThings that he must say\n\nLike I love you\nAnd I need you\nI only want you\nAnd nobody's going to know if it's true\n\nI never thought I'd feel this kind of hesitation (To put)\nMy hand on another girl\nI wish I didn't have to lie\nI wish I could let you know\n\n'Cause I love you\nAnd I need you\nI only want you\nAnd nobody's going to know if it's true\n\nValerie (Oh, Valerie)\nI know you can see through me\n(I know you can see through my lies)\nValerie (Oh, Valerie)\nYou just choose to never know\n(No, you just don’t know what I do, what I do, oh, Valerie)\nValerie (Valerie, oh)\nWhy pretend to trust in me?\n(I don't know why you try to trust in me baby, but I think I know)\nValerie (I know, Valerie)\nYou'd rather this than be alone\n\n'Cause I love you\nAnd I need you\nI only want you\nAnd nobody's going to know if it's true\n'Cause I love you\nAnd I need you\nI only want you\nAnd nobody's going to know if it's true\n\nAnd I love you\n('Cause I love you baby)\nAnd I need you\n(When I need, need)\nI only want you\nAnd nobody gonna know..." } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Wasted Times" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Wasted Times\n\n \nWasted times I spent with someone else\nShe wasn't even half of you\nReminiscin' how you felt\nReminiscin' how you felt\nAnd even though you put my life through hell\nI can't seem to forget 'bout you, 'bout you\nI want you to myself\n\nAnd now I'm askin', who do you belong to now?\nWho you give that love to now?\nWho you pullin' up on?\nWho you gettin' sprung for now?\nAnd what they got that I ain't got? 'Cause I got a lot\nDon't make me run up on 'em, got me blowin' up their spot\n'Cause I ain't got no business catchin' feelings anyway\nI ain't got no business catchin' feelings\n\nCatchin' feelings\nThese girls only want you when you're winnin' (Winnin')\nBut you've been with me from the beginnin' (Ooh, yeah, yeah)\nAnd I know right now that we're not talkin' (Not talkin')\nI hope you know this dick is still an option\n'Cause I'll beat it up (I'll beat it up, yeah)\nI took my time to learn the way your body functions\nYou were equestrian, so ride it like a champion (Ride it, baby)\nThis sex will get you high without no other substance\n\nSo who do you belong to now? (Who do you belong to now?)\nWho you give that love to now? (Who you give that love to now?)\nWho you pullin' up on?\nWho you gettin' sprung for now? (Who you gettin' sprung for now?)\nAnd what they got that I ain't got? 'Cause I got a lot (I got a lot)\nDon't make me run up on 'em, got me blowin' up their spot (Blowin' up their spot)\n'Cause I ain't got no business catchin' feelings anyway\nI ain't got no business catchin' feelings (Feelings)\n\nCatchin' feelings\nI ain't got no business catchin' feelings\nI ain't got no business catchin' feelings\nCatchin' fee-fee-fee-fee\nFeelings\nI ain't got no business catchin' feelings\nI ain't got no business catchin' feelings\nCatchin' fee-fee-fee-fee\n\nWake up\nI don't wanna wake up\nI don't wanna wake up\nIf you ain't layin' next to me\nI don't wanna wake up\nI don't wanna wake up\nI don't wanna wake up\nIf you ain't layin' next to me-e-e\nOn me, me, on me, oh, I\nOn me, on me, on me" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled What You Need" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: What You Need\n\n \nBaby, now hold me close\nBaby, now hold me close\nBaby, now hold me close\nBaby, now hold me close\nBaby, now hold me close\nBaby, now hold me close\n\nI just want to take you there\nHe don't gotta know where\nDoes he touch you here like this, this, this?\nLet me take the friction from your lips (Ooh woah)\n\nAnd I'ma love you, girl, the way you need\nAin't no one gon' stop us, ain't no one gon' stop us\nAnd I'ma give you, girl, what you fiend\nI'm the drug in your veins, just fight through the pain\n\nHe's what you want, he's what you want\nHe's what you want, he's what you want\nI'm what you need, what you need, what you need, what you-\nI'm what you need, what you need, what you need\nHe's what you want, he's what you want\nHe's what you want, he's what you want\nI'm what you need, what you need, what you need, what you-\nI'm what you need, what you need, what you need\n\nI got everything you want with me\nI do everything he does times three\nAnd he don't gotta know\nI got you on the floor\nDoing things you never thought you'd do\nBaby, leave them high-heel shoes\n'Cause I love it when you're looking down at me\nI'm looking up at you\nAnd I don't give a damn, shawty\nWatch me knock your boots off\n\nAnd I'ma love you, girl, the way you need\nAin't no one gon' stop us, ain't no one gon' stop us\nAnd I'ma give you, girl, what you fiend\nI'm the drug in your veins, just fight through the pain\n\nHe's what you want, he's what you want\nHe's what you want, he's what you want\nI'm what you need, what you need, what you need, what you-\nI'm what you need, what you need, what you need, what you-\nHe's what you want, he's what you want\nHe's what you want, he's what you want\nI'm what you need, what you need, what you need, what you-\nI'm what you need, what you need, what you need, what you-\n\nWoah, woah, woah, woah\nWoah, woah, ahh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Wicked Games" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Wicked Games\n\n \nWoah, woah, ehh\n\nI left my girl back home\nI don't love her no more\nAnd she'll never fucking know that\nThese fucking eyes that I'm staring at\nLet me see that ass\nLook at all this cash\nAnd I emptied out my cards too\nNow I'm fucking leaning on that\n\nBring your love, baby, I could bring my shame\nBring the drugs, baby, I could bring my pain\nI got my heart right here\nI got my scars right here\nBring the cups, baby, I could bring the drank\nBring your body, baby, I could bring you fame\nAnd that's my motherfucking words too\nJust let me motherfucking love you\n\nListen, ma, I'll give you all I got\nGet me off of this, I need confidence in myself (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh, yeah)\nOhh, listen, ma, I'll give you all of me\nGive me all of it, I need all of it to myself (Woah, woah)\nSo tell me you love me\n(Only for tonight, only for the night)\nEven though you don't love me (Ohh, ohh)\nJust tell me you love me\n(I'll give you what I need, I'll give you all of me)\nEven though you don't love me (Ohh, ohh) (yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)\n\nLet me see you dance\nI love to watch you dance\nTake you down another level\nAnd get you dancing with the Devil\nTake a shot of this\nBut I'm warning you\nI'm on that shit that you can't smell, baby\nSo, put down your perfume\n\nBring your love, baby, I could bring my shame\nBring the drugs, baby, I could bring my pain\nOh, I got my heart right here\nOh, I got my scars right here\nBring the cups, baby, I could bring the drank\nBring your body, baby, I could bring you fame\nAnd that's my motherfucking words too, ayy\nSo let me motherfucking love you\n\nListen, ma, I'll give you all I got\nGet me off of this (off of this), I need confidence (confidence) in myself (Ooh, eh, ehh)\nListen, ma, I'll give you all of me (Ooh)\nGive me all of it, I need all of it to myself (I need all of it)\nSo tell me you love me, yeah\n(Only for tonight, only for the night)\nEven though you don't love me (Ohh, ohh)\nJust tell me you love me\n(I'll give you what I need, I'll give you all of me)\nEven though you don't love me (Ohh, ohh)\nOhh" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled Without A Warning" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: Without A Warning\n\nTake me to a time\nWhen I was young\nAnd my heart could take the drugs and heartache without loss\nBut now my bones are frail\nAnd my voice fails\nAnd my tears fall without a warning either way\n\nThe crowd will scream, the crowd will scream my name\nEven when the world wants me to fail\nThe crowd will scream, the crowd will scream my name\nWoah, woah\nAnd the crowd will feel, the crowd will feel my pain\nHope you'll love me 'til my final day\nEven if it was in vain\nLeave my guts all on the stage\n\nIt's you I'm thinking of\nWoah-woah\nTeardrops come without a warning\n\nOh, yeah\nI don't supposе tomorrow's coming, coming\nI'ma follow through this time so the press might bе loving\nI'm stuck in a cycle, just wanna feel life from the morning\nI should've been sober, but I can't afford to be boring\n\n'Cause the crowd will scream, the crowd will scream my name\nEven if the world wants me to fail\nThe crowd will scream, the crowd will scream my name\nWoah, woah\nAnd the crowd will feel, the crowd will feel my pain\nHope you'll love me 'til my final day, yeah\nEven if it was in vain\nLeave my guts all on the stage\n\nHow do I know tomorrow's coming?\nEspecially when I always kiss the sky\nEspecially when I always chase the high\nI don't suppose tomorrow's coming (How will I know, baby?)\nHow do I know tomorrow's coming? (How will I know it's coming?)\nEspecially when I always chased the crown (When I chase it, baby)\nEspecially when they put me in the ground (So they know what they did)\nI don't suppose tomorrow's coming (Hurry up, hurry up)\nHow do I know tomorrow's coming? (Hurry up, baby)\nEspecially when I always chase the crown (Oh, oh)\nEspecially when they put me in the ground\nI don't suppose tomorrow's coming" } ]
[ { "role": "user", "content": "Write a song in the style of Scribe0ne titled XO _ The Host" }, { "role": "assistant", "content": "Title: XO _ The Host\n\n \n\nShots of the Henny, bottles of Patrón\nBlunts to your face, you don't wanna sing no more, lost your C notes\nCabbed all day, took the bus back home\nEvictions on your door, blame it on the weed, blame it on the booze\nBlame it on the night-life, light's passin' you, yeah\nJust don't blame it on me, that you wanna come and party\nWith a nigga like me, 'cause I get it\nYou're built like a Goddess\nAnd it seems like you been stressin'\n'Specially when your nose red\nFrom that K, special Diet Coke\nYou need more bread, ‎now you got no rent\nYou blow that money, money\nYou try to window-shop, you blow another hundred\nYou just fuckin' goons in the day\nHipster nights downtown and your daddy don't know you're out\n\nIf they don't let you in\nYou know where to find me\n'Cause if you wanna go again\nYou can always call me\n'Cause all we ever do is love\nOpen up your mind, you can find the love\nGirl, you ain't alone\nWe all been alone\nBaby, just be honest\n\n(XO) Woo, don't you forget\n(XO) Don't you worry 'bout a thing\n(XO) We'll be everything you need, just believe\n(XO) Yeah, (XO) yeah, woah\n\nI love it when your eyes are red, oh, yeah\nAre you on my cloud yet?\n'Cause I got a brand new cam, can we POV, can we POV?\nWhy? I wanna catch you at your best, oh\nWhen your hair's a mess\nYou look so depressed\nAnd you're filled with regret\nAnd you feel like you gotta go home, oh\n'Cause these nights pass, so much quicker than the days did\nSame clothes, you ain't ready for your day shift\nBut you up, you need money for your face lift\nLust over love is your mindset\nWaken up with most of your side wet\nAnother room, you hear your mom cryin'\n'Cause she found your bag stuffed in the laundry\nAnd the Bacardi from the last party\n\nIf they won't let you in\nYou know where to find me, oh\nAnd if you wanna go again\nYou can always call me\n'Cause all we ever do is love\nOpen up your mind, you can find the love\nGirl you ain't alone, we all been alone\nBaby, just be honest\n\n(XO) Oh, don't you forget\n(XO) No, no, don't you worry 'bout a thing\n(XO) We'll be everything you need, just believe, yeah\n(XO) Yeah, (XO) ooh, woah\n\nI need, I need something from you\nOh, there's so much love to pass around\nThere's too much love\nGirl, the night's almost done\nAnd who you came with is already gone\nYou said you want me\nBut I remember who you are\nAnd girl, it wasn't long ago\nDidn't think I'd go this far\n\nWell, I got a test for you\nYou said you want my heart\nWell, baby, you can have it all\nThere's just something that I\nNeed from you is to meet my boys\nI got a lot of boys\nAnd we can make you right\nAnd if you get too high\nBaby, come over here and ride it out\n\nOh, oh, oh yeah\nRide it out\nOh, oh, woah, yeah\nRide it out\nRide it out\nJust ride it" } ]

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