Testo Affection King Konga
Boxed up your emotions,
Taped âem up real good.
Tucked âem up in some closet space,
Where I kinda figured you would.
Stole the key to your closet,
Intent on finding you out.
Opened up your box,
And this is what it was all about.
Seems that I donât love you,
Like I used to do.
But touchinâ and lovinâ and kissinâ and hugginâ,
Ainât something we canât renew.
âcause baby affection is a touchy subject.
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So my moves were premeditated,
Iâd start with a kiss on the cheek.
And if that went well Iâd give you a hug that youâd feel all week.
Sneak up behind you quietly to get you all shook up.
And Iâd open my bottle of love and pour you more than just one cup!
And then if I donât love you,
Like I used to do.
But touchinâ and lovinâ and kissinâ and hugginâ,
Ainât something we canât renew.
âcause baby affection is a touchy subject.
(repeat)