Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Migrate, artist - Mariah Carey. Album song E=MC2, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 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 |