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David Middleton
David Middleton
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Rei Biti
Rei Biti
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Tommy Sutkowski
Tommy Sutkowski
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Lyrics

I like a little bit of sunshine
I like a little bit of rain
I like a little bit of love
Like a little bit of hate
Some think it's the same
But it aint
I like a little bit of competition
Like a football game
You say you comin' with the drama
Go on save that for your mama
Cause that ain't my thang
The sun is shining
The moon is rising
The orange sky blazin'
Flamin' we framin' the picture
Loves gonna get ya
If I sit you in the seat
Let you see what I see
Then I could show it to you
So that you could feel like me
I kicked the sand out my slides
Cause see it's heatin' my feet
I stepped up out of 'em
Cause this is how I walk on the beach
I hear the waves cause they crashin'
I see a dolphin passin'
I waved hi but he didn't turn
Yeah he just kept on mashin'
The Pacific I'm with it
Opposite of the Atlantic
It's the planet I love it
But I think that some can't stand it
I stepped up
Oh it's a bottle in the waves of the water
Shake my head
Man that's dead
Don't let me get started
But now the darkness hits
The bonfire gets lit
You smell the smoke
And the heat upon your fingertips
And if you like it
I love it
Come on and share it with me
And I'll be
You could see it vicariously
I like a little bit of sunshine
I like a little bit of rain
I like a little bit of love
Like a little bit of hate
Some think it's the same
I like a little bit of competition
Like a basketball game
You say you comin with the drama
Go on save that for your mama
Cause that ain't my thang
Would you leave me alone
I'm a family man
I go to work I pay the bills
And I do all that I can
My nephew came up to me
Said what he wanted to be
I said if you could do it cool
But just don't do it for me
And then I turned to my niece
Asked what you doin' in school
She said I'm cool
And you know girls rule and boys drool
Haha you ain't playin'
These boys is a mess
But check the rest
Cause you gotta keep 'em
Off of your chest
And then my son he said pops
I'm bout to work in the shops
Well I ain't got nothin against it
Son do what you want
But when I spoke to my daughter
She said that I'm a good father
But I can't be nothin but better
Than the way I was brought up
And I give props to my lady
Who went and had my babies
And she got me
No ifs or no maybes baby
And if you walk in my shoes
Then you could see what I see
Here let me show you
We could do this vicariously
I like a little bit of sunshine
I like a little bit of rain
I like a little bit of love
Like a little bit of hate
Some think it's the same
I like a little bit of competition
Like a baseball game
You say you comin with drama
You could save it for your mama
Cause that ain't my thang
I got the music up loud
Tryna fire up the crowd
Tryna make em all shout
I got my peoples on stage
And we tryna go crazy
It's about to go down
And you don't even have to hear it
You can feel it
The beat goes pound
Flashing lights
See it
It's all around
So my preference is the music
For real it
I see it hear and feel it
Maybe you don't believe it
Maybe you just needed to smell it
It smells like bass boom
Fillin' up the room
You could almost taste
The tune umm umm
See
We got a sense
Even when it ain't makin sense and
Ever since convinced it was intense
So what you want it be
Anything you could see
So come with
And we could do this vicariously
And we could do it vicariously
Do it vicariously
Vicariously
Do it vicariously
Vicariously
We could do it
We could we could do it
And we could do it vicariously
Do it vicariously vicariously vicariously
Written by: David Middleton, Rei Biti, Tommy Sutkowski
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