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.
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