Well if I were a painter, I'd put you down in paint. I'd hang you by the Mona Lisa and put that girl to shame.
When I was walking by, I noticed you stalking so...what's up?
I'm hot, can I take your pants off.
Are you the dub to my step? Cause' I wub wub wub you.
Why hello there gorgeous. So when did you decided to grace the human race with such a beautiful face?
Ooh, I love your accent...what is it, agogic?
I always thought it was just a fairy tale. But now I realize you really are made from sugar, spice and everything nice.
I heard you like bonfires, well I'll supply the wood.
It is easier to describe the taste of water than my feelings for you.
Lick finger and touch her shirt: "Let's get you out of those wet clothes."