Text: Ziggy Marley. Notice.

Aey, notice how she moves into the night
Dressed up like a pimpers paradise
She came over to me and said, she whispered softly in my head
"What do you do, yea? Are you alone tonight?"
She said, "What do you do? Are you a Mama's child?"

Aey, notice how she has an alibi
Where and when she hasn't been tonight
Seem she didn't get the drift, I had to build another spliff
What do you do yea? And are you alone tonight?
She said, "What do you do, aey? Are you a Mama's child?"

Aey, what about you?
Aey, she said, "What do you, do you, do you, do you, do yea?"
What do you do?

Aey, notice how she moves into the night
Yea she's like a pimper's paradise
Came over to me and said, she whispered softly in my head
"What do you do yea? And are you alone tonight?"
And she said, "What do you do Zig? Are you a mama's child?"
And she said, "What do you do?"