77. Microvacation Song with Lyrics: My Yummy

Miami is famous for beaches, palm trees, and sunny weather and many of us dream about flying to Florida to live a great life. However, a long-distance flight is not needed, when you turn your life sweet also close to home by applying the microvacation mindset that allows you to live your dream life daily in small doses. You can find the lyrics below.

Song: My Yummy

Lyrics: My Yummy

Yeah…
They say, “Fly to Florida, touch down in Miami—
that’s where the sweet life hits.”
But I tell ’em, “Why travel so far, G?
I got flavors at home — that’s my yummy.”

Miami on the postcard, they say that’s where it’s sunny,
South Beach glow—they claim that’s livin’ yummy.
But listen, little homie, here’s a rhyme that’s funny:
I don’t need Biscayne Bay to make my days feel honey.

I get sweet vibes from a morning stretch in my bed,
Sugar rush of peace runnin’ straight through my head.
A neighborhood walk that warms my soul real slow,
Feels like my own Key West sunset glow.

Turn my phone off — that silence slap delicious,
Tastier than mojitos at a Miami rooftop vicious.
A creative hour where my mind starts to play,
That’s my Orlando magic — but in an everyday way.

I call these microvacations — tiny bites of delight,
The kind that stick longer than a clubbing night.
You don’t need a plane ticket to feel life’s sweet money—
Just stack good habits daily — now that’s my yummy.

Yeah, my life so tasty now,
Even my calendar tryna take a bite—
but I said, “Chill, bro… you ain’t invited tonight.”

My yummy… I find flavor in the simple things,
No need for Miami nights or South Beach bling.
My yummy… sweet moments that I choose each day,
Turnin’ tiny daily rituals into a tasty buffet.
My yummy… life’s delicious when you slow it down,
Findin’ sweetness in the small things right inside your town.
My yummy… my daily joys, my homegrown treat,
A lifestyle so tasty — yeah, it’s savory-sweet.

They chase Wynwood colors, tryna paint their mood,
But I get vibrant inspiration from a home break-through.
A playlist that hits just right — that’s my Ocean Drive,
Gives me energy so strong, man, I feel alive.

A quick power nap? Yo, that’s my Daytona breeze—
Liftin’ me up higher than them palm tree seas.
A little journaling moment with a warm cup of tea,
More refreshing than a Clearwater wave on me.

Deep chats with a friend — that’s my Florida Keys,
Unlockin’ joy with conversations ease.
A shower with good music — call it Santa Rosa rain,
Washin’ off the stress, bringin’ sweetness to my brain.

I ain’t chasin’ that one-shot paradise view,
I’m buildin’ flavors every day — that’s a smarter menu.
You want life to feel juicy? Build the recipe, honey—
Daily microvacations — that’s forever my yummy.

My day was so sweet yesterday
I checked under my pillow for ants.
Didn’t find any…
’Cause even the ants know I don’t share snacks.

My yummy… I find flavor in the simple things,
No need for Miami nights or South Beach bling.
My yummy… sweet moments that I choose each day,
Turnin’ tiny daily rituals into a tasty buffet.
My yummy… life’s delicious when you slow it down,
Findin’ sweetness in the small things right inside your town.
My yummy… my daily joys, my homegrown treat.

They say you gotta go far to taste the good life plate,
But if you savor what you have — you already ate.
Daily meaning, daily spice, that’s how true joy circulates,
Sweetness grows where you’re present — that’s how life marinates.

My Yummy… Miami’s cool, yeah… but I don’t chase that money,
I chase moments that uplift me — that’s my yummy.
From Florida dreams to my own-home fate,
I make every day delicious —
’cause that’s how you ever great…
and live my yummy.

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