This is a song about "Answer"

But when i call i get no answer,

Huh, i can't interpret her

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Don’t answer about your problems

I said i'm hurting her

Could prepare me for the answer

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Oh lord give me a purposeful answer

Hopin for an answer

Poke out from behind her

Don't be the problem be the answer

Said when i do dirt wit her

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,