Girl, you’re like Propofol. You’re a knockout.
Will you be my G-Protein? Because I want to be coupled with you!
Are you a pulmonary embolism? Because baby, you take my breath away!
Are you hypokalemia? Because you make me feel weak at the knees.
Girl, if we were lymphocytes, you’d be a natural killer.
Are you a virus? ‘Cause I think you’re taking control over my body.
Blood is red, cyanosis is blue, I get tachycardia when I think of you!
Do you breathe oxygen? We have so much in common.
I think I’m developing tics. I just can’t help but wink at you.
Hey baby, are you a shrink? 'Cause I went nuts when you walked by.
You’re giving me torticollis by the way you’re making my head turn.
I’d check your blood sugar, but you’re sweet enough.
I’m jealous of your stethoscope… I am the one who should be wrapped around your neck!
Does your left eye hurt? Because you’ve been looking right all day.
You can fill my caudate nucleus with dopamine anytime.
You look so sweet that you're giving me a cavity.
I'm no organ donor, but I'd be happy to give you my heart.
The way you talk to me leaves me aphasic.
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