Look at you, chica, my soft-shell taco.
You're the Salsa of my Tacos, chequeteta.
We can blame it on fajita the moment.
We go together like Menudo and lemon.
You're rice and I am the beans. Together, we are a combo plate of bueno.
Can you put some hot sauce on my enchilada, I need some spice in my life.
You had me at taco.
You're the kind of girl I could mariachi…
You and tequila make me crazy.
Are you Mexican cause you’re my Juan and only.
Do you wanna go some place quiet, so we can talk?
I'm a very taco-tive person.
Are you a Bud Light Lime? Cause you look like a guilty pleasure.
Hey baby, I have a green card.
I may not be your cup of tea, but I'm a great shot of tequila.
Excuse me, Bonita seniorita, you dropped your halo.
Can you be the fence that keeps me from freedom?
Hey, my friend just saw you from across the Salsa line. You’re the cause of the Hispanic attack.
You're the kind of girl I could mariachi
Hablas Espanol? No matter — my love needs no translation.