Excuse me, is it true that you're a sexual tyrannosaurus?
I hope you don't object to this leading question, boy, but you want me, don't you?
I'm invisible. (Really?) Can you see me? (Yes) How about tomorrow night?
I know you love playing soccer, wanna play a soccer lover?
I'm writing a book and could use your help. It's a phone book and it's missing your number.
Are you the dub to my step? Cause' I wub wub wub you.
If you go away for a while then go back you say: "I remember you being pretty, but not this pretty."
I just want to be upfront and say that I visually enjoy you.
Are you a trampoline? Cause I wanna bounce on you.
Is it hot in here, or is it just you?