Malaria from IaM by Athieno

Ai suru



My knees are shaking, palms are sweaty, n‘nahemahema (I'm panting)

Stomach is churning, heart is burning, wondering what I had to eat lately

I’ve been feeling weak, can hardly walk

Don’t got no appetite at all

Can’t keep nothing down, I’m losing sleep

Got me turning inside out

Spinning head, can’t hold my ground

What could be wrong? I think I’ve found

This happens every single time you come around

It’s like you’re malaria



Ai suru



I swear I’m not myself lately, it’s like I’m caught in delirium

And there’s just no use trying to fight it, to your will I have succumb

I’ve been feeling weak, can hardly think

You’ve got me swooning helplessly

Built up restless febrility

I need a little room to breathe

Spinning head, can’t hold my ground

Please tell me how on earth you found

A way to do this every time you come around

Malaria



Ai suru



He’s like malaria to me

• African-infused urban music
• R&B/Soul
• Nairobi