You make me want to write bad poetry.
Hey baby, I think you just made my two by four into a four by eight.
I have lost my heart. I think it is with you.
Pinch me. "Why?" You're so fine I must be dreaming.
I'm more attracted to you then F is attracted to an electron.
Hey, I've never kissed a mocha chocolatte brown sugar caramel kahlua toffee frappuccino dulce de leche gingerbread hershey's syrup girl before.
Since we've been told to reduce waste these days, what you say we use these condoms in my pocket before they expire.
Are you a ping pong table? Cuz you ping pong my balls.
You have the best hair in this bar.
Can I follow you home? Cause my parents always told me to follow my dreams.