You said that I am childish
Day and night I am crying for no reason
Don’t take me as a child
Just because you learnt how to lie to me

I hold your pictures in my heart
I remember the time you asked me to meet you at home
You told me you’d never leave me lonely
But now you are shying away from me
My mind has been messed up

Stories have been told
Hearts have been broken
Don’t you think about the children
All you do is drink and eat nyama choma
You think I am useless

You’re giving me pressure
You’re giving me pressure
And now I want to go back home
Just divorce me
Please stop giving me pressure
Please stop giving me pressure

Lord please hold my hand
My husband has got my hands tied
Insulting me in front of everyone
I actually had to remove him from the bar in the morning

We have children to take care of
But every night I cry and fight a lot
We have needs that need to be met
But I don’t remember the last time I was happy

My mind has been messed up
Stories have been told
Hearts have been broken
Don’t you think about the children
All you do is drink and eat nyama choma
You think I am useless

You’re giving me pressure
You’re giving me pressure
And now I want to go back home
Just divorce me
Please stop giving me pressure
Please stop giving me pressure