My Baby

My baby
My baby, he don't have nothing
My baby
My baby, he don't have nothing to give
But he gives it to me
Yeah, he gives it to me

Quit dreaming
Quit dreaming amount to something
You're scheming
Believing that old love that got away
That there's still a way

Find you someone who makes a living
Sweet, sweet nothings aren't worth investing
Sweet, sweet nothings just nothing after, oh
But cold cash comforts are overrated
When your lover's got funds depleted
Only company baby's got is mine
And that's sure something

My baby
My baby, he keeps me blushing
Keep waiting
Debating a better, someone could come my way
I wait and wait

Said, "Find somebody who makes some figures"
Preferably one that's got lots of zeroes
The only figure my baby's got is mine
But corporate callings are for the basics
Settling safely is for the faithless
The only baby this baby wants is mine

You're in love
And there's no doubt about it
And there's no use in missing out
You're in love
And there's no way around it
My baby

My baby
My baby
My baby, he's got nothing at all