Artist: Malik Ferraud Album: MalikFerraudMondays Song: What More Can I Do Typed by: @MalikFerraud dot com {Hook 0:29} What more can I-I-I do-o-o-o-o {can I-I-I do-o-o-o-o} {can I-I-I do-o-o-o-o} I'm si-i-i-ick, of a-a-a-all the ne-e-ews {a-a-a-all the ne-e-ews} {a-a-a-all the ne-e-ews} If only I could stay with you-u-u-u-u {stay with you-u-u-u} {stay with you-u-u-u-u} But, I'm he-e-eaded to-o-o the mo-o-o-on {to-o-o the mo-o-oon} {to-o-o the mo-o-o-on} {Verse 1 0:51} Its a shame how I feel, and how I want to get away It's a shame how the world works, and how I feel today It amazes me at times, when the suns in place How people can be dark, in the most shady ways It's hard to see clear, through the hate as it rains Followed with mud, then they put dirt on your name And even if your humble, the respect is never gained This life that we live in, I can't even explain I hope for the best, that another bill get paid I'm tryna find my purpose, so every night I pray That tomorrow be better, then the past I've made What lies ahead, is whatever I create You can't let opinions, turn out to be your fate I use to extend my hand but, yet they refused to shake One day, I know, they will, regret that mistake They will regret that mistake {mistake}... {Hook 2:10} What more can I-I-I do-o-o-o-o {can I-I-I do-o-o-o-o} {can I-I-I do-o-o-o-o} I'm si-i-i-ick, of a-a-a-all the ne-e-ews {a-a-a-all the ne-e-ews} {a-a-a-all the ne-e-ews} If only I could stay with you-u-u-u-u {stay with you-u-u-u} {stay with you-u-u-u-u} But, I'm he-e-eaded to-o-o the mo-o-o-on {to-o-o the mo-o-oon} {to-o-o the mo-o-o-on} {Verse 2 2:31} They say you can't see if your eyes blind, That's why I don't feel media guidelines Blowing this weed, reading this high times Since you can't believe everything you hear I only focus on actions so words disappear Anything being said, doesn't even compare It's only in your head if you let it get through your ears T.v critics telling you how to live, yeah they telling you how to live 249 That's why I never liked a fox growing up as a kid Constantly writing rhymes tellin it how it is But, really it doesn't matter if no ones bumpin ya shit, Teenage dreams hoping to get blessed When many people would say that's somethin that don't exist, Talking to myself saying somethings just gotta give {gotta give}... {Hook 3:10} What more can I-I-I do-o-o-o-o {can I-I-I do-o-o-o-o} {can I-I-I do-o-o-o-o} I'm si-i-i-ick, of a-a-a-all the ne-e-ews {a-a-a-all the ne-e-ews} {a-a-a-all the ne-e-ews} If only I could stay with you-u-u-u-u {stay with you-u-u-u} {stay with you-u-u-u-u} But, I'm he-e-eaded to-o-o the mo-o-o-on {to-o-o the mo-o-oon} {to-o-o the mo-o-o-on}