I want to talk about my baby, (yeah, yeah) She does the walk real nice, (yeah, yeah) There's no questions about maybe For her I'd make any sacrifice...
And when she walks that walk I can't help but feel that she's for real And when she talks that talk I can't quite explain just how I feel Talking about my baby...
I want to talk about my baby, (yeah, yeah) To me she's everything, yeah (yeah, yeah) She might fuss and called you lazy But to her I'm still the king...