Yappin* J Hus, Dave & MoStack

[Intro]
[?]

[Chorus: J Hus]
They say I love gyal too much
Gyal wanna crouch and cutch
I can only vouch for my team
But I can't vouch for you, lad
Heard dem man mouthin' [?]
I heard dem man yappin', yappin'
See man, then start attackin', -tackin'
When they ask man, I don't know nothin', nothin'
Skinny man, but she know I'm packin', packin'

[Verse 1: Dave]
Forget the talkin', tsh
I need my income doubled
Your girlfriend wanna kiss and cuddle
But if I speak, I'm in big, big trouble
Shoutout to the girls I troubled, juggled
Now we gotta leave as friends
I got a text, she's on the [reds?]
If I'm playin' that game, then I leave her on read
If we pull up clean, lean
On a man, then I [bet?] we gonna leave it a mess
I treat girls like Deliveroo drivers
Really, I just wanna see her in a dress
If she got a chest, yes
Sleep in a vest and I squeeze [on the?] breast, uh
Them man are sleep talkers
Why? 'Cause they speak [in a rest?]
And I still tell Hus that