歌曲 | Migra |
歌手 | Santana |
专辑 | Maria Maria |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lindsay, Santana, Taha | |
Migrate (featuring T-Pain) | |
Mariah Carey | |
E=MC² | |
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 your 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 | |
So 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 grabbing 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 | |
Hating but they cant take they eyes off us | |
But we don't see none of that | |
They playing my jam and the floor is packed | |
So y'all need to migrate up out the door | |
We clickin glasses, comliments of the club | |
And raise they status so you know they show us love | |
Every where 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 grabbing 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 | |
Obviosuly 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... | |
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 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. | |
Oh... | |
Whatcha waitin' on | |
I can't stand in one place I want the parts of my 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 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 grease up slow, | |
If your ... and your ... coordinate, | |
Shawty show them 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 grabbing 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 |
zuo ci : Lindsay, Santana, Taha | |
Migrate featuring TPain | |
Mariah Carey | |
E MC | |
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 your 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 | |
So 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 grabbing 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 | |
Hating but they cant take they eyes off us | |
But we don' t see none of that | |
They playing my jam and the floor is packed | |
So y' all need to migrate up out the door | |
We clickin glasses, comliments of the club | |
And raise they status so you know they show us love | |
Every where 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 grabbing 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 | |
Obviosuly 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 | |
TPain 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 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. | |
Oh... | |
Whatcha waitin' on | |
I can' t stand in one place I want the parts of my 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 walk through the door, | |
They know I' m from the 850, | |
I need three bottles of that Patron, | |
I can make the Chevrolet grease up slow, | |
If your ... and your ... coordinate, | |
Shawty show them 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 grabbing 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 |
zuò cí : Lindsay, Santana, Taha | |
Migrate featuring TPain | |
Mariah Carey | |
E MC | |
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 your 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 | |
So 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 grabbing 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 | |
Hating but they cant take they eyes off us | |
But we don' t see none of that | |
They playing my jam and the floor is packed | |
So y' all need to migrate up out the door | |
We clickin glasses, comliments of the club | |
And raise they status so you know they show us love | |
Every where 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 grabbing 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 | |
Obviosuly 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 | |
TPain 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 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. | |
Oh... | |
Whatcha waitin' on | |
I can' t stand in one place I want the parts of my 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 walk through the door, | |
They know I' m from the 850, | |
I need three bottles of that Patron, | |
I can make the Chevrolet grease up slow, | |
If your ... and your ... coordinate, | |
Shawty show them 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 grabbing 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 |