I've seen you play; You score all the goals Eighteen hole-in-ones like a pro I would love to know Do players have feelings I'm having nightmares, dreaming I really wanna know If you came to see me right now White wine or merlot I look at you like, oh my days I already miss the time I never saw your face Call me X O I hope I leave this O with an X And if it's chequers baby I hope you're checking me out Cos I don't do games, baby I'm taking you out I don't catch feelings For demons or hoes No You can be pretty From head to your toes But I can't love ghosts You should know That I don't mess With reapers When they try to take two souls I just really wanna know If you came to see me right now White wine or merlot I look at you like Oh my days I already miss the time I never saw your face Call me X O I hope I leave this O with an X And if it's chequers baby I hope you're checking me out Cos I don't do games, baby I'm taking you out