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