Now this is the story, listen if you dare
How Big Time Rush moves up to Bel-Air
We were chilling by the pool, minding our own
When we saw some paparazzi, invaded our home
You dogs need some protection
He said with a glare
And that's why BTR is heading out to Bel-Air
Move it up to Bel-Air
Move it up to Bel-Air
Move it up to Bel-Air
Move it up to Bel-Air
We said goodbye to our friends in the form of a rap
Camille kissed Logan, then she gave him a slap
We drove through the gates, to take the grand tour
With all the snoop-protection we'll be safe and secure
As we road through Bel-Air, friendly faces there to greet us
They said they're our new neighbors and they're happy to meet us
Move it up to Bel-Air
Move it up to Bel-Air
Now we're kickin' it in the town, where the living is flush
Please excuse us while we give Bel-Air a Big Time....
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