May I take you out for some tamales, señorita?
Are you Mexican cause you’re my Juan and only.
Hey girl are you mexican, 'cause you illegally came into my mind.
Maybe next time Yucatan with me?
Ay caramba! You're hotter than a jalapeño. I better wear a glove when I handle you!
I jumped the border to America
so I bet I can jump the border to you're heart.
I'm the Juan for you.
We can blame it on fajita the moment.
Dayum, you’re hotter than Mexico. Tijuana, go out with me?
I see you've got some tequila there, does that mean you're willing to give me a shot?
Do you like Mexican food? Because I will wrap you in my arms and make you my bae-rito.
Can you be the fence that keeps me from freedom?
You are s*xy, you are Mexican. You’re a S*xican.
Hola señorita would you like to be a señora?
Baby, you're the light in my corona.
You’re the kind of girl I could see mariachi.
I devoted my life to get to this country. Now that I am here, I will save my life to show you love & affection.
Can you put some hot sauce on my enchilada? Cause I need some spice in my life.
I may not be your cup of tea, but I'm a great shot of tequila.
Boy, let me make you a nice, hot tamale.
Maya got a nice tan in Mexico,
maybe next time Yucatan with me?
Ay caramba! You’re hotter than a jalepeño in the Mexican desert.
I'll be the hot sauce on your taco.
Oh, girl, you’re so sweet. Can I get some of your horchatas?
One look at you, chica, and my soft-shell taco got deep fried.
You're the kind of girl I could mariachi…
Will you be my baerrito?
Someone told me I'm a rare Mexican Flower.
You had me at taco.
Excuse me, Bonita seniorita, you dropped your halo.
You're rice and I am the beans. Together, we are a combo plate of bueno.
Hey baby, I have a green card.
You're the kind of girl I could mariachi
Are you a Bud Light Lime? Cause you look like a guilty pleasure.
I'd cross borders for you.
Are you a tamale?
'Cause you're hot.
Can you put some hot sauce on my enchilada, I need some spice in my life.
You and tequila make me crazy.
Do you wanna go some place quiet, so we can talk?
I'm a very taco-tive person.
What do I have to say to your world to turn your, how do I say, enchiladas?
We go together like Menudo and lemon.
Nice to meat you, now lettuce salsa.
You're the Salsa of my Tacos, chequeteta.
Look at you, chica, my soft-shell taco.
You're hotter than the London Underground during rush hour.
You're rice and I’m the beans. Together, we’re a combo plate of bueno.
Are you a bottle of Cholula Hot Sauce?
Hablas Espanol? No matter — my love needs no translation.
Hey, my friend just saw you from across the Salsa line. You’re the cause of the Hispanic attack.