Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Migrate , by - Mariah Carey. Song from the album E=MC2, in the genre ПопRelease date: 14.04.2008
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Migrate |
| Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce |
| Keep it movin… Bounce |
| Keep it movin… Bounce |
| Keep it movin… Bounce |
| Keep it movin… Bounce |
| Once again nothin' jumpin' up in yo place |
| Sick of your berry buzzin' all in my face |
| Way too much to tolerate |
| Time to roll |
| Y’all know I gots to migrate |
| Speed dial connecting me to Rae-Rae (Hey) |
| Click in Shawntae and Mae-Mae (Hey) |
| Treat it as a holiday |
| Cause he’s a wrap |
| Y’all know I had to migrate |
| See I’m on my way home |
| Cause my jeans, yeah they fit |
| But it might benefit |
| Me to throw something on |
| To feature my hips |
| Accentuate my **** |
| And steal the show |
| Soon as we walk through the door |
| Fellas be grabbin' at us like yo |
| Tryin' to get us going off the Patron |
| We sippin' Grigio… slow |
| If your neck and your wrist coordinate |
| Hair braided or faded okay |
| We can move this back to my place |
| It’s time to migrate |
| From my car into the club we migrate |
| From the bar to V.I.P. |
| we migrate |
| From the party to the after party, migrate |
| After party to hotel, migrate |
| As we proceed getting buzzed |
| The envious ones |
| Hatin' but they can’t take they eyes off us |
| But we don’t see none of that |
| They playin' my jam |
| And the floor is packed |
| So ya’ll need to migrate up out the door |
| We clickin' glasses |
| Compliments of the club |
| Raise they status |
| So you know they show us love |
| Everywhere we go |
| They gon' flock |
| Them boys migrate to where it’s hot |
| (It's hot, it’s hot) |
| Soon as we walk through the door |
| Fellas be grabbin' at us like yo |
| Tryin' to get us going off the Patron |
| We sippin' Grigio… slow |
| If you’re inked up, thuggin' |
| That’s what I like |
| Face body and Lamborghini outside |
| Obviously boy you’re qualified |
| Otherwise, migrate |
| From my car into the club we migrate |
| From the bar to V.I.P. |
| we migrate |
| From the party to the after party, migrate |
| After party to hotel, migrate |
| This is where it begins |
| And ends at the very same time |
| T-Pain the main man of the hour |
| Got a flow that’ll flex yo tire |
| Got stacks plus I’m back with Mariah |
| We stay down like four flats on a cadillac |
| Back to the back, we fall flat (girl) |
| Make you feel like doin a dance |
| I’m gonna pull up my pants c’mon back (girl) |
| But I gotta migrate to bar |
| From the bar to the flo' |
| From the flo' to the car |
| From the car to the crib |
| Then back to the club |
| We can migrate it all night |
| And mini coupe sittin on dubs |
| Whatcha waitin' on |
| I can’t stand in one place |
| I need that Patron and I |
| Hate when I don’t get it my way |
| So don’t wait for me to buy drinks |
| Or you gon' dehydrate |
| It’s time to migrate |
| Soon as I’m walkin' through the door |
| They know I’m from the 8−5-0 |
| I need three bottles of that Patron |
| I can make the Chevrolet grease up slow |
| If your … and your … coordinate |
| Tell it to me like it ain’t OK |
| We can move this back to my place |
| Shawty best believe, it’s time to migrate |
| Soon as we walk through the door |
| Fellas be grabbin' at us like yo |
| Tryin' to get us going off the Patron |
| We sippin' Grigio… slow |
| If you’re inked up, thuggin' |
| That’s what I like |
| Face body and Lamborghini outside |
| Obviously boy you’re qualified |
| Otherwise, Migrate |
| Keep it movin… Bounce |
| Keep it movin… Bounce |
| Keep it movin… Bounce |
| Keep it movin… Bounce |