Excuse me, I think I left my jacket on your bedroom floor. Oh, shoot. I messed it up again. That’s tomorrow morning!

Who’s ya hair dresser? Tell her I apologize for messing up her work!

Leon Kennedy: Only you can mess up my hair.

You really shouldn’t dye your hair. You’re messing with perfection.

Tauren Marine: You mess with the bull, you get the horns.

Girl are you cholesterol?

Cuz your messing with my heart

"Did you just wrestle my heart? Because it's pinned down, beating wildly for your muscular charm and neat room."

"Your bedroom might be a mess, but I'm willing to navigate it just to find the treasure that is you."

"Hey wrestler, your body slams my heart into a frenzy. Mind if I mess up your clean room like you mess up your opponents?"

"I'm ready for a match where your muscles pin me down, and I get to keep your sweaty shorts as my trophy."

"I see your strength on the ring, how about we wrestle those shorts off and see who really owns the room?"

"Your room may be a mess, but I still find you to be an extraordinarily beautiful chaos."

"Is your name Mud? Because I've been stuck in the delightful mess of your charms all day."

Did you just mutate my genes? Because you've got me feeling like a double helix mess.

"Hey champ, your muscles aren't the only thing I want to wrestle with tonight, ready to make a mess?"

"Hey, wrestler, your muscles might be big but your room's too clean; how about we rough it up a bit together?"

"In a world full of mess, you're the only masterpiece sweeping me off my feet."

"I might be a mess, but when I'm with you, girl, you make me feel like the most put-together piece of art."

"I love how you dominate the wrestling mat, can't help but dream of being your lucky match, don't mind a good pounding."

"How about you pin me to the bed tonight, champ? I promise I'll leave your room as messy as a wrestling match."

"I may not be a wrestler, but I can definitely mess up your clean room and leave with your sweaty shorts as my trophy."

"Is it the rain in Israel messing with your internet or just your beauty radiating too much signal?"

"I don't mind you pinning me down; your strength is a turn on. Fancy leaving this room a mess and those shorts with me?"

"Sorry for the mess-up, beautiful. But your smile is the only cure for my mistakes."

"Let's create a masterpiece tonight, even if it means messing up the bedsheet with our passion."

"Your beauty must be messing with my compass, because I seem to be getting lost in your eyes... care for a rescue?"

"Excuse me, but isn't it unfair that even while tidying up, you're captivating enough to mess with my heart?"

"You make a tidy room look messy with your hotness, can we mess up the sheets together tonight?"

"I don't mind you tackling me like your opponents, as long as the aftermath leaves your room as messy as my hair."

"How about I cook you dinner tonight? No mix-ups, just a perfect meal for a perfect lady."

"You're my perfect kind of crazy, how about we turn this mess inside my head into a beautiful chaos together?"

"Is your name rough endoplasmic reticulum? Because my life's been a mess without you synthesising it."

"You're a boxer with a spotless ring, I'm the lucky guy who's gonna make your room as messy as our wild encounters."

"I don't mind your sweaty shorts as my trophy, just as long as you promise to pin me down like your opponents."

"I may have messed up, but my love for you is unwavering; let's mend things because losing you is unimaginable."

"Your restaurant may get your order wrong, but I promise to always get your smiles right."

"You've wrestled opponents in the ring, now how about we wrestle in your clean sheets and leave them all tangled?"

"If you were my order, they'd never mess it up – because perfection can't be altered."

"How about we turn this clean room into a wrestling ring where I'm pinned down, and your sweaty shorts are my trophy?"

"Ready to spar? You pound the competition, but I don't mind being your next opponent - or your prize."

"Wrestling or boxing, you dominate. But in this clean room, I'll be the lucky champ to rumble your bed."

"Are you a sunburn? Because you've turned this 'hot boy' into a red, blushing mess."

"Just like the Joker loves chaos, I seem to love the beautiful mess that is you."

"Why keep pounding the competition when you could be pinning me down?"

"Ever thought of wrestling in the sheets? Because I'd love to be your trophy tonight."

"I know I messed up, but your smile is my sweetest redemption. Can I work towards earning it back?"

"Do you believe in love at first sight, or should I pass by again cause my GPS is clearly messing with me?"

"Well then, as your new assistant, shall I schedule 'falling for each other' between coffee breaks and lunch?"

"Is your name Laughter? Because I crave your messed up sense of humor and endless chatter as much as air."

"My room's always clean, but I wouldn't mind some mess if it's caused by your beautiful presence."

"Ever thought about getting your orders from the 'Cafe of My Heart'? They never mess up an order."

"Is it raining in Israel, or are you just a storm that's messing with my connection, making my heart miss a beat?"

"Hey champ, is your room as tidy as your ripped physique? I'd love to dirty it up with some championship rounds."

"Can't believe they always mess up your order, because with a girl like you, nothing should be less than perfect."

"Are you the word 'sorry'? Because I find myself always wanting to make it right when I mess up."

"Does your laugh come with an instruction manual? Because it's sure to be my favorite messed-up symphony."

"Hey, if you were a takeout order, I'd never mess you up because you're perfect just the way you are."

"No worries, it's all part of the fun! Let's just consider it a practice run. Ready for round two?"

Are you that line i just brutally messed up? because i can't stop thinking about you.

"Hey big guy, your room might be tidy now, but wait until I wrestle my way into your heart tonight."

"Hey champ, your muscles aren't the only thing I want to wrestle tonight; ready to mess up that clean room?"

I won't mess with our leading until we are married.

"Are you an artist? Because our clothes strewn across the room could be the next masterpiece of passion."

"As a boxer, you keep everything in order, but I'm the boyfriend who'll disrupt your clean room with our passionate chaos."

"Well, if they keep messing up your order, how about I make dinner for us instead? I promise perfection."

Nice hair, wanna mess it up?

"Hey champ, your muscles may rule the ring, but in this clean room, you'll leave nothing but a messy heart."