Are you in the outfield? Because you're an angel.
Are you a kidnapper? Because you just abducted my heart.
Baby...wanna come for a ride?
Where's the 'like' button for that smile?
I didn't mean to ogle you, but I'd sure like to Google you.
So you're not into casual sex? Fine, I'll put on a tux and we can call it formal sex.
You have a similar effect on me as heat treatment of steel, cause girl you are making me hard.
Quick: The Notebook or Sleepless in Seattle?
You have a secret admirer...It's not so secret...It's ME.
We're having a penis-measuring contest over there. Do you have a yardstick that we could borrow?