You can tickle my ivories anytime, baby.
You make me want to Twist and Shout
Please Mr.Postman deliver to my heart.
You’re like the perfect audition piece: rare, beautiful, and extremely worth it.
Are you on the drumline? Because I want to play with your stick
I wanna grow old together. I will stay with you even after I'm sixty-four!
Are you that note I messed up? Because I can’t stop thinking about you.
You’re so beautiful, you make me feel like an arpeggiated chord… broken.
Do you play the guitar? Because you can touch strings of my heart
I saw you on Spotify so thought to text you. You were in the hottest singles this week.
I feel like we're in tune
I've got something to tell you that I think you ought to know, That my eyes are on you baby.
You are so hot that you light my morning sky with burning love
Ooh, I love your accent. What is it, agogic?