[Intro] [Verse 1] Neon lights in Seoul, my chingu’s got the flow, K-pop beats meet the swing, we’re mixing high and low. From the Han River breeze to the hip-hop streets, Two worlds collide, our rhythm can’t be b**t. “Annyeong” to “What’s up?”—lost in translation, But the bass in our veins speaks a shared sensation. [Chorus] Seoul to Brooklyn, we’re bridging the gap, Korean heart, American snap, never gonna lapse. Through time zones and tongues, we’re one in the groove, New jack swingin’—proof that friendship can move. [Verse 2] Yo, she’s got kimchi spice, I’m drippin’ BBQ sauce, From soju nights to diner lights, we break every cross. Her K-drama lines, my old-school rhymes, Two different stories sync like subway chimes. “Hwaiting!” she shouts—I’m like, “Ayo, let’s go!” East meets West in the b**t, watch the chemistry grow. [Chorus] Seoul to Brooklyn, we’re bridging the gap, Korean heart, American snap, never gonna lapse. Through time zones and tongues, we’re one in the groove, New jack swingin’—proof that friendship can move. [Bridge] From trot to trap, we remix the past, Traditional drums with a synth that lasts. “Gomawo” for the vibes, “thank you” for the sound, In this global groove, we both found common ground. [Outro]