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 (Bye)
Keep it movin... Bounce Keep it movin... Bounce Keep it movin... Bounce Keep it movin... Bounce
Compositores: Mariah Carey, Nathaniel Hills, Balewa Muhammad, Faheem Najm