Akira (feat. Devon Braxton)

Follow 0 fans

Menkare

Menkare was an ancient Egyptian pharaoh, the first or second ruler of the Eighth Dynasty. Menkare probably reigned a short time at the transition between the Old Kingdom period and the First Intermediate Period, in the early 22nd century BC. The rapid succession of brief reigns at the time suggests times of hardship, possibly related to a widespread aridification of the Middle East, known as the 4.2 kiloyear event. As a pharaoh of the Eighth Dynasty, according to Manetho, Menkare's seat of power would have been Memphis. more »

2:33

0 Views

Playlists:

#1

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com

In a race for your love and I thought I was first
Why do it feel like you came with a curse
I work in the city, I wanted you with me
I guess I wasn't showing you how much you was worth
I'm accustomed to fucking it up
Ended up on my lonely, if only I noticed you left
Hated the way that we treated each other, so wrong in the end
Then I had finesse
In a race for your love and I thought I was first
Why do it feel like you came with a curse
I work in the city, I wanted you with me
I guess I wasn't showing you how much you was worth
I'm accustomed to fucking it up
Ended up on my lonely, if only I noticed you left
Hated the way that we treated each other, so wrong in the end
Then I had finesse
I was going in long, I covered the distance
Fucking you good, and you know that you miss it
All of the time that spent with each other
Just bonding and venting, we kept it efficient
Checking on niggas, you think I don't peep
It's crazy, I think that it's sweet
You should know me a lil' better, you wrote me a letter
I'm still on your mind like a tweet
Done with the games, it's too toxic
Wishing that we would've stuck with each other
But that wasn't one of the options
I got in my bag, and spazzed, then crashed
Impulsive, I wish I could stop it
Done with the games, it's too toxic
Wishing that we would've stuck with each other
But that wasn't one of the options
In a race for your love, and nothing was working
I'm in my bag, you got me in my Birkin
Losing my mind, you got me out searching
Looking for reasons, I never came first
I never left you, when you're at your worst
Popping those pillies, you got in your purse
Together forever, it feels like a curse
Can we go back, put this shit in reverse
I turned Benzo around
Trying to go back to the days in the back of the Benzo and count
All of the fights that we had in the night
When we should've been listening, breaking down
I'm on a level, neglected to settle
I'm crying for help without hearing a sound
Miss what we got, but I aim for the top
I can't stay in this spot, assuming you down
Pushing me back, like you just want to fight with me
Losing the race, like I came with a bronze
Putting my heart and my soul with these women I trust
But they ended up doing me wrong
I got these tattoos all over my body
Don't say that you got me, you gave me an L
Craziest thing thought you really had love for me
Blind to the truth, that you never would tell
In a race for your love and I thought I was first
Why do it feel like you came with a curse
I work in the city, I wanted you with me
I guess I wasn't showing you how much you was worth
I'm accustomed to fucking it up
Ended up on my lonely, if only I noticed you left
Hated the way that we treated each other, so wrong in the end
Then I had finesse
Done with the games, it's too toxic
Wishing that we would've stuck with each other
But that wasn't one of the options
I got in my bag, and spazzed, then crashed
Impulsive, I wish I could stop it
Done with the games, it's too toxic
Wishing that we would've stuck with each other
But that wasn't one of the options

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com