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AKAGirl, has been an active Spotify artist as of August 2022. "AKAGirl" is a stage name that encompasses the acronym AKA (Also Known As) and is combined with the word "Girl". The alias enables her to remain anonymous to her monthly listeners and allows for creativity without judgment and the fear of rejection. The subjects, topics, and styles of this artist blend finely into the alternative pop category. Further experimentation with sound will most likely occur in soon-to-come tracks.

The songs accredited to this artist are both sung and written by AKAGIRL, although may include songwriting collaborators such as Trigi, Fimix Music, and Boji Taylor. Her debut single, "Apt 4", was released in August of 2022 and accumulated just under 8,000 streams. This romantic pop alternative track appears to captivate Spotify listeners, providing insight into her audience's tastes and preferences.

Following this release, "Fall Back to", a duet with Trigi music was written by Aisha De Freitas, Boji Taylor, and Uday Kiran Banoth. The rigid rhythmical verses, symbolic of the struggles the character faces, are juxtaposed by smooth legato choruses to provide the relief and satisfaction the listener craves.

AKAGirl's latest release, "Love Ain't for Me", is one of her most vulnerable tracks as she explores fractured family dynamics with the intention of exposing the risks involved in committing to a new relationship. This song is driven by its harmonic melodies and emotionally evoking lyricism.

Apt.4

" We've walked this street before,

Got left to right memorised,

Somehow we always end up...

Kissing by the door of apartment number four,

Feel your arms coming closer,

I want mere"

Part of the Scene

I'm the book on the shelf that 's never been read,

My pristine pages preserved for too long,

What I'd do for a single glance beyond my cover art

You won't find me at the heart of parties,

You won't find me centre stage,

But you'll hear my voice in the chatter,

And the rhythm of your heart,

I’m just part of the scene,

Losing a little piece of me,

Where's my individuality?

Where's the person I was meant to be?

I'm just part of the,

Part of the,

Part of the scene,

I’m that glass in the bar that's barely been drank,

My ginger sweet spearmint that's too strong,

What I'd do for a single sip beyond the initial sniff,

You won't find me at the heart of parties,

You won't find me centre stage,

But you'll hear my voice in the chatter,

And the rhythm of your heart,

I’m just part of the scene,

Losing a little piece of me,

Where's my individuality?

Where's the person I was meant to be?

Fall Back to

"Blisters on my hands from holding on too tight,

Scissors in your hands, they're cutting out what's mine,

I know that it's not good,

Been here many times"

The paper is blank.

Blank like my mind when I stare at questions on a page.

The clock ticks from twelve to two,

As I search for the paints,

Purple, pink, and blue.

But everything I see is:

Plain vanilla, buttered toast,

Wearing black and white clothes,

A concrete paved road,

Everyone chose,

So I stare at it some more,

From above and below,

Waiting for the flashy and new,

Hoping to be the hundred few + + + + + +

I wait.

I wait!

But just as the stars align

After hours of stargazing,

And just as Rome survives,

After years of crime making,

The page is no longer white,

After hours of daydreaming,

Because the world takes time,

For its mind to decide,

And after a while,

You may find,

That the extraordinary,

Is merely the future of the ordinary,

A Million Sad Songs

Caught the sky train, down the highway,

At the four-way, on my way,

See the street sign past your driveway,

To the place we used to stay,

In your picnic t-shirts,

My laced-up sneakers,

Oh your cherry-stained lips on mine

And I gotta say…

I wrote a million sad songs,

And they’re all about you,

I tore up that letter you sent.

From when we were dating back then,

I wrote a million sad songs,

Saying I still love you,

In your time frame, on an air plane,

Need to rewind to the Fridays,

Popping champagne, playing pawn’s game,

in the place, we used to stay,

On the pale pink bed sheets,

We stayed up talking,

Oh you never had such a time,

And I gotta say,

I wrote a million sad songs,

And they’re all about you,

I tore up that letter you sent.

From when we were dating back then,

I wrote a million sad songs,

Saying I still love you,

Love Ain't For Me

"You hear the stories they all say,

He only smiles when he gets his way,

Drama, substractor,

You hear the stories they all say,

Something ‘bout always taking the blame,

Liars play actors,

You hear the stories they all say,

He only smiles when he gets his way,

Drama, substractor,

You hear the stories they all say,

Something ‘bout always taking the blame,

Liars play actors,"

Mark on the World

She gave a coin to the loner on the street,

He lent a hand to a mother who’s in need,

You see their kindness like a shadow in the dark,

The best of all don’t need limelight to shine,

These doors open and close,

These winds holler and snore,

But the light brings you back to shore,

Making a mark on the world,

Changing the way that things work,

Making a mark on the world,

Changing the way that things work,

Oh Making a mark on the world,

She mailed a card to a widow who’s in grief,

He gave a hug to his brother who wants to leave,

You hear their heartbeat like a whisper from afar,

The best of all don’t need voices to speak,

These doors open and close,

These winds holler and snore,

But the light brings you back to shore,

Making a mark on the world,

Changing the way that things work,

Making a mark on the world,

Changing the way that things work,

Oh Making a mark on the world,

I wanna leave kindness,

I wanna leave fortune,

Tryna make a difference,

I wanna leave kindness,

I wanna leave fortune,

Tryna make a difference,

These doors open and close,

These winds holler and snore,

But the light brings you back to shore,

Making a mark on the world,

Changing the way that things work,

Making a mark on the world,

Changing the way that things work,

Oh Making a mark on the world,

The Way you look at Her

"I hope that one day someone I'll look at me ,

The way I look at you,

The way you look at her"

Shutter Button

It all started when I pressed that shutter button,

Captured a moment that’ll remain framed by my bedside,

There you were when that camera light shone so bright,

I’ll take it,

Now it’s frozen,

I hold the only piece I have of you,

And I’ll travel right back to that riverside,

When I pressed that shutter button,

Oh oh,

Do you remember how you met me,

your memory, so vividly,

Tell me I’m right,

It’ll last,

There you were when that camera light shone so bright,

I’ll take it,

Now it’s frozen,

I hold the only piece I have of you,

And I’ll travel right back to that riverside,

When I’m looking back on these days,

Do you think it went too fast?

When I pressed that shutter button,

There you were when that camera light shone so bright,

I’ll take it,

Now it’s frozen,

I hold the only piece I have of you,

And I’ll travel right back to that riverside,

When I pressed that shutter button,

Oh oh,

Lost Like Me

You’re the one I need here tonight,

And I found someone lost me,

Not a fan of heartache,

You don’t wanna feel like you’re bleeding out,

Give it your all, trying not to show that you’re breaking down

You’re the one I want by my side,

And I found someone lost me,

Oh you’re forever in my mind,

Glad I found someone lost like me,

And you’re giving me butterflies,

Asking where you’ve been all my life,

Got a map and compass,

I’ve searched everywhere,

high, low, in between,

Hoping that each morning I’d watch your eyes as they’d open up,

You’re the one I want by my side,

And I found someone lost me,

Oh you’re forever in my mind,

Glad I found someone lost like me,