This is a song about "Answer"

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Don't be the problem be the answer

He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

She likes the way it hits her lips

I never answer questions

Will protect you even, if its not the right answer,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Oh lord give me a purposeful answer

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

But when i call i get no answer,

I'm the answer like four

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor