The ball in my hand is my spinning wind,
A voice told me to rush forward.
Dance to the melody of youth,
Every cell is crying to be released.
Ah, ah, OH MY GAME, oh oh oh,
Ah, oh OH MY GAME, oh oh oh,
Three-point dunks are all wonderful,
One hit will unlock the center door.
The inexplicable emotions are vented freely,
I knew it was this kind of love.
Ah, ah, OH MY GAME, oh oh oh,
Ah, oh OH MY GAME, oh oh oh,
Ah, oh OH MY GAME, oh oh oh,
Ah, oh OH MY GAME, oh oh oh,
I knew it was this kind of love.