Ashley Olsen

Mary-kate, I just want to say, much love
I love you too
But Ashley, it's you
Ashley, it's you

She looks just like Ashley Olsen
I think that I'm falling in love
She look like Ashely Olsen
She look like Ashley Olsen
She looks just like Ashley Olsen
She look like Ashely Olsen
She look like Ashley Olsen

Ashley Olsen, jewelry, weed and bracelets
I remember sneaking out, I
I didn't think that I'd make it
I don't need my (Phone)
I just wanna (Ah)
Get to know Ashley
Where'd she go?
Hit my phone

Oh my god
She's here
She's drunk,
She's near
She looks just like
She looks just like

She looks just like you baby
She looks just like you baby
Cute face, cute thing
Tryna come up beside you maybe
Fuck around and delight you baby
Maybe sip some, maybe burn some,
I know you never lost, those fears, but I wonder what
You're fuckin' waiting on now

We gotta make a song, yeah
Put them records on, lemme focus on you
Like, check it out no hands
Flexing from a distance, she wish she was alone before it started
White girl with the business
Stuck in real life, it's not safe like it is in your phone
But see me with them dollars on me
She be like, "Nigga, come and spend 'em on me"
Well, you remind me of my bae, Mary-Kate
So we playin' with them stacks on me

She looks just like Ashley Olsen
Mary-Kate, she looks like, Mary-Kate
She looks just like Ashley Olsen
Mary-Kate, she looks like, Mary-Kate



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Writer(s): Keeling Thompson, Austin Peacock
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