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
Your 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

Say: Find somebody who makes some figures
Preferably someone with lots of zeroes
The only figure my baby's got is mine
But corporate callings are for the basics
And 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
There's no use in missing out
You're in love
And there's no way around it
My baby
My baby
My baby, he's got nothing at all