Lyric

RICEBALL ROLLING…

Wash your hands

Grab salt and rices

All eyes were caught by the triangle shapes

Don’t be so high

I’m saltier than you thought

But the starch makes me freakin’ sweet

Why don’t you have?

Raise your hands

To make some huge ones

But I also wanna cutie tiny, and barrels’

We need greedy peeps

She’s already been

But keep it doing

Rice fields give you energy

Shake it, shake it, shake it, combo

Take it, take it, take it now…

RICEBALL ROLLING

DOWN!

UP!

Make a riceball……

Was I rolled?

Where am I now?

Oh, I’m prob in the gorgeous and cool destination

She told me

“You were saltier than my olds!”

But I don’t give a snack to you

…… perhaps?

Guess my thoughts!

You don’t know what I am

‘Cause your starch and my rice is not matched well

No care needed

I’ve already seen your seaweed always wanna be separated

Means you want me

Shake it, shake it, shake it, combo

Take it, take it, take it now…

RICEBALL ROLLING

DOWN!

UP!

RICEBALL ROLLING

RICEBALL ROLLING

RICEBALL ROLLING