Skip to content
Home » Explore Song Lyrics » Mariah Carey – Migrate Lyrics

Mariah Carey – Migrate Lyrics

  • by
Read Time:3 Minute, 3 Second

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

Yall 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 hes a wrap
Yall know I had to migrate
See Im 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

Its 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 cant take they eyes off us
But we dont see none of that

They playin my jam
And the floor is packed
So yall 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 its hot
Its hot, its 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 youre inked up, thuggin

Thats what I like
Face body and Lamborghini outside
Obviously boy youre 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 thatll flex yo tire
Got stacks plus Im 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, Im gonna pull up My pants cmon 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 cant stand in one place

I need that Patron and I
Hate when I dont get it my way
So dont wait for me to buy drinks
Or you gon dehydrate

Its time to migrate
Soon as Im walkin through the door
They know Im 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 aint OK
We can move this back to my place
Shawty best believe, its 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 youre inked up, thuggin
Thats what I like
Face body and Lamborghini outside
Obviously boy youre qualified
Otherwise, Migrate
Keep it movin… Bounce
Keep it movin… Bounce
Keep it movin… Bounce
Keep it movin… Bounce