SWEET SOUR
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Album
Release Date
August 10, 2026
Genre
K-pop / Pop
Label
Starship Entertainment
Composers / Lyricists
Ido Nadjar, Em Walcott, Celine Svanbäck, MLITE, 이슬아
Participating Members
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[FULL LYRICS – ROMANIZATION & ENGLISH ONLY]
ay, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
ho, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
ay, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
meo-rin bing-bing, fan-eun wing-wing slow
i’m getting so sticky,
bit of soggy bi-ro meom-chun dorm
Head spinning, fan goes whirring slow
I’m getting so sticky,
Stopped by the rain in the dorm
ah, ma-chim nae phone rings, tta-ra-ri-ra
(hello?)
pul chak-jang hae-bol-ge right now
i-yeol-chi-yeol, weird cheers, over here
Ah, just then my phone rings, ring-a-ling
(Hello?)
I’ll try on the full outfit right now
Hot and hotter, weird cheers, over here
nan kku-an-kku, mol-la, kku-kku-kku
tails go too far
i make it lose control!
I’m natural, don’t know, just go with it
Tails go too far
I make it lose control!
gam-dang-han-da kwin-eun i-reon-jeo-reon giggle
sweet sour, sweet sour, sweet sour oh
(aishooo, need a little more!)
Handle it, queen giggles at this and that
Sweet sour, sweet sour, sweet sour oh
(Aishooo, need a little more!)
mo-reu-get-da nae mam si-si-gak-gak riddle
sweet sour, sweet sour, sweet sour oh
(aishooo, need a little more!)
Don’t know, my heart is a constant riddle
Sweet sour, sweet sour, sweet sour oh
(Aishooo, need a little more!)
ay, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
ho, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
(aishooo, need a little more!)
yeo-reum-ba-me dae-i-myeon ma-syeo-jwo soda
yak-kan toxic, seum-seum-han geon jil-saek,
give me something crazy like jjak-sa-rang!
If you get burned on a summer night, drink soda
A bit toxic, I hate bland things,
Give me something crazy like a crush!
sugar rush, eo-ji-reo-um mol-lyeo-wa
all we need is magical chairs
Sugar rush, dizziness comes over
All we need is magical chairs
wi-ro straw, vinyl, secret
and my purple tongue
kkok sum-gyeot-ji geot-eu-ron!
Above straw, vinyl, secret
And my purple tongue
I hid it well on the outside!
bing dol-lin-da geu-reom ma-syeo-ya dwae bottle
deep talk, deep talk, deep talk oh
(aishooo, need a little more!)
Spin it around, then you have to drink the bottle
Deep talk, deep talk, deep talk oh
(Aishooo, need a little more!)
it-ja-na na jeong-mal o-raet-dong-an neo-reul
deep talk, deep talk, deep talk oh
(aishooo, need a little more!)
You know, I’ve really liked you for a long time
Deep talk, deep talk, deep talk oh
(Aishooo, need a little more!)
ay, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
ho, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
k triple i, k triple i, oh
ay, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
ho, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
(aishooo, need a little more!)
an dal-kom-ha-da jin-si-reun
jin-si-reun, jjin-jjin, jin-si-reun
The truth isn’t sweet
The truth, the real truth, the truth
ae-ri san-seong-bi-reul giving you
giving you, g g, giving you
Giving you acid rain
Giving you, g g, giving you
(i can’t handle it) i don’t think so
(i can’t handle it) i don’t think so
(let me handle it)
deo-u-ni-kka neo-rang mang-chil-lae na peo-jeul
sweet sour, sweet sour, sweet sour oh
(aishooo, need a little more!)
Hot, I want to mess up the puzzle with you
Sweet sour, sweet sour, sweet sour oh
(Aishooo, need a little more!)
hae-ro-wa-do myeoch-il ji-na-ga-myeon novel
sweet sour, sweet sour, sweet sour oh
(aishooo, need a little more!)
Even if it’s harmful, after a few days it’s a novel
Sweet sour, sweet sour, sweet sour oh
(Aishooo, need a little more!)
ay, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
ho, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
(aishooo, need a little more!)
ay, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
ho, kiiikiii, kiiikiii, kiiikiii
k triple i, k triple i, oh
The lyrics capture the dizzy contradiction of a crush that feels exciting, confusing, and slightly dangerous all at once. The narrator rejects anything bland or predictable, choosing instead to embrace the emotional chaos of attraction even while admitting that neither the other person nor their own feelings are easy to understand. Sweetness and bitterness constantly trade places, turning uncertainty into part of the thrill, while images of bubbles, acidic rain, sugar rushes, and riddles suggest a romance that may be temporary yet irresistible. In the end, the narrator knowingly steps into the emotional mess, preferring the risk of being overwhelmed to the emptiness of playing it safe, and embracing the sweet uncertainty of desire.



