Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mariah Carey
Background Vocals
Maryann Tatum
Background Vocals
T-Pain
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mariah Carey
Songwriter
Nate Hills
Songwriter
Balewa Muhammad
Songwriter
Faheem Najm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mariah Carey
Producer
Brian Garten
Recording Engineer
James "Scrappy" Stassen
Additional Engineer
Marcella Araica
Mixing Engineer
Miguel Bustamante
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Antonio "LA" Reid
Executive Producer
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Danja
Producer
Lyrics
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Keep it movin', bounce
Keep it movin', bounce (Danja)
Keep it movin', bounce (T-Pain)
Keep it movin', bounce (MC)
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 Patrón
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 (migrate)
From the bar to V.I.P., we migrate (migrate)
From the party to the after party, migrate (migrate)
After party to hotel, migrate (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 y'all need to migrate up out the door
We clickin' glasses
Compliments of the club
We 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 Patrón
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 (migrate)
From the bar to V.I.P., we migrate (migrate)
From the party to the after party, migrate (migrate)
After party to hotel, migrate (migrate)
This is where it begins snd 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 Mariah
We stay down like four flats on a Cadillac
Back to the back, we fall flat, girl
If 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 floor
From the floor to the car, from the car to the crib
Then back to the club, or we can migrate in that
Mini Coupe sittin' on dubs
Oh, what you waitin' on? I can't stand in one place
I'm on a Platinum Patrón
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, yeah
Soon as I'm walkin' through the door
They know I'm from the 8-5-0
I need three bottles of that Patrón
I can make the Chevrolet grease up slow
If your a- and your t- coordinate
Shawty, shawty lookin' A-okay
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 Patrón
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 (hey)
Keep it movin', bounce (hey)
Keep it movin', bounce (hey)
Keep it movin', bounce (hey)
Writer(s): Mariah Carey, Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Bale'wa M. Muhammad, Faheem Najm
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