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Migrate (Featuring T-Pain)

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounceKeep it movin' bounce

Keep it movin' bounce

Keep it movin' bounce

Keep it movin' bounceOnce 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 migrateSpeed 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 migrateSee 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 showSoon as we walk through the door

Fellas be grabbin' at us like yo

Tryin' to get us going off the Patron

We sippin' Grigio slowIf your neck and your wrist coordinate

Hair braided or faded okay

We can move this back to my place

It's time to migrateFrom my car into the club we migrate

From the bar to VIP we migrate

From the party to the after party, migrate

After party to hotel, migrateAs 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 doorWe 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 slowIf you're inked up, thuggin'

That's what I like

Face body and Lamborghini outside

Obviously boy you're qualified

Otherwise, migrateFrom my car into the club we migrate

From the bar to VIP we migrate

From the party to the after party, migrate

After party to hotel, migrateThis is where it begins

And ends at the very same time

Teddy Pain the main man of the hour

Got a flow that'll flex yo tire

Got stacks plus I'm back with MariahWe stay down like flour flats

On the Cadillac

Packed to the back

With four phat girls

If you feel like doin' a dance

I'm gonna pull up my dance girl

Come on back girlBut 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 in that

Mini coupe sittin' on dubsWhatcha waitin' on

I can't stand in one place

I'm on that platinum and 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 migrateSoon as I'm walk through the door

They know I'm from the 8-5-0

I need three bottles of that Patron

I can make the Chevrolet creep so slow

If your and your coordinate

Tell it to me like it ain't okay

We can move this back to my place

Shawty best believe, it's time to migrateSoon as we walk through the door

Fellas be grabbin' at us like yo

Tryin' to get us going off the Patron

We sippin' Grigio slowIf 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

Songwriters

NATE HILLS, MARIAH CAREY, BALE'WA MUHAMMAD, FAHEEM NAJMPublished by

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