This is a song about "Pissing on my face"

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

Drive off in the sunset with a smile on my face.

Bangin' my face on my desk like i'm takin' a test and i'm blankin' on basically every question

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Lookin' for these better days

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

I need my face on a black card

So rest your weary heart

And take a nap till tomorrow, face down, on my chin

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Flashlights and standbys are up on my face like halftimes while watching

She got me going, i’m all in, fifty stories, i’m falling

And i just love your flashy ways

That puts that smile on my face