Let's say a guy was playing guitar at you. At you. Showing you a song they know.

If you really like them, you're going to be like, Oh my God, you learned that for me? I think about this all the time. But if you don't like them, it's the cringiest thing.

Can I sing you a song, Eric, for you? Sure.

Your name is Tari, your me. Your stomach's where I'm going to come meet.

See, I love it. See how sweet that is? It's really sweet. I got Butterfly for her.

I'm going to get you a rag. I won't treat you like trash.

I can't wait to put you in my bed..

Hot, huh? I fell for him for you. Anybody else is tearing up?