Little Black Dress, Cowboy Boots

[Verse 1]
Sunwoo on the freeway
One hand on her drink
Other on the wheel
Riding that thin brink
Jesse in the passenger
White knuckles
Deep breath
“Baby
Blink for the road
Not your selfie lens”
[Pre-Chorus]
He says
“You’re gonna get us killed
You know”
She laughs
“You worry too much
Let’s go”
She taps the dash
Turns the volume up
He’s rolling his eyes but he’s never giving up
[Chorus]
She hates it when Jesse smacks her butt (hey!)
But she loves those dusty cowboy boots
He hates every lane change
Every sudden cut
But he loves that little black dress and the truth
They’re screaming
They’re kissing
They’re a holy mess
High speed hearts and a wrinkled dress
Yeah
It’s love
It’s love
In cowboy boots and a little black dress
[Verse 2]
Jesse at the bar in his old work shirt
She walks in
Room tilts
Red lips
Short skirt
He forgets his drink
Forgets every bad drive
When she spins on her heel
Boy
He comes alive
[Pre-Chorus]
She says
“You gonna stare all night
Or dance?”
He says
“Girl
In that dress
I got no chance”
She steals his hat
Pulls it low on her head
He pulls her close
Whispers
“Let’s go home instead”
[Chorus]
She hates it when Jesse smacks her butt (oh!)
But she loves those beat-up cowboy boots
He hates how she brakes late and cuts
But he loves that little black dress and the truth
They’re fighting
They’re laughing
They never rest
Midnight fries and a stolen vest
Yeah
It’s love
It’s love
In cowboy boots and a little black dress
[Bridge]
[Drums and guitar riff drop
Call-and-response]
(Sunwoo) “Hands off
I’m not your trophy”
(Jesse) “Can’t help it
You’re my glory”
(Sunwoo) “Drive talk
You’re always stressed”
(Jesse) “’Til you show up overdressed”
(Together)
We’re so wrong
We’re so right
Same old war
Same bed at night
[Chorus]
She hates it when Jesse smacks her butt
But she loves those worn-out cowboy boots
He hates how she swears she “barely cut”
But he loves that little black dress and the truth
They’re screaming
They’re kissing
They’re a holy mess
Seatbelt fights and lipstick on his neck
Yeah
It’s love
It’s love
In cowboy boots and a little black dress
Yeah
It’s love
Messed-up love
Cowboy boots and a little black dress

rock, Punchy pop-rock duet with American male vocals and Korean female vocals trading lines; crunchy guitars, tight live drums, and a bouncy bassline. Verses stay lean and conversational, pre-chorus adds rising palm-muted tension, and choruses explode with big gang vocals and syncopated claps. Middle-eight strips to drums and guitar riff before a shout-along final hook., pop rock