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A Dish Best Served Cold Video (MV)




Performed By: Clay
Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: Clayton Au




Clay - A Dish Best Served Cold Lyrics
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I feel like I'm losing my creativity
Either that or my mind is playing tricks on me
Claydoh gets mad and then pulls from his sleeve
You can't just say "I ain't shit" and then go up and leave
You f*cked up, you went and stole her from me, you see
It's only you and me, I already wrote 'jealousy'
1 on 1 this gon' end up in your defeat
REVENGE IS A DISH BEST SERVED COLD
That you will go see
I still love her
(Imma get) My revenge you'll suffer
(No you can't) cover that shit I'm still her lover
(How dare you?) Go and find another
(Cause) Bitch he's like my brother
Now you have nowhere to take cover
Whatever, Imma go and smother
(You with) Revenge Motherf*cker
I wanna do things to you I can't even start
I wanna grab your limbs and then rip 'em all apart
We used to be friends now I call this depart
Sure we were cool, oh now you have a heart
How the hell you do me like that
I thought we was homies 'til you went and stabbed my back
I'll return the favor
I ain't talking metaphor
Cause this boy is a gun* I ain't talking IGOR
But I'm leaning foreword
Cause I got these four words
'FUCK YOU TOO BITCH!' Kicked 'em to the corner
I wrote this living with a chip on my should-er
Cause I know you stole her
Even though you don't really know her
I guess no one really owns her
But still, you make me think of being stoner
NO I AIN'T FUCKING SOBER
I hope your kids end up as loners
But still I
I still love her
(Imma get) My revenge you'll suffer
(No you can't) cover that shit I'm still her lover
(How dare you?) Go and find another
(Cause) Bitch he's like my brother
Now you have nowhere to take cover
Whatever, Imma go and smother
(You with) Revenge Motherf*cker
No I ain't gonna hang with you, and no I won't see it through
You can say it's not your fault, but deep down we know it's true
Bro, go and just get a clue, I'm not tryna be a sleuth
'Who murdered this shit?'
CLAYDOH I THINK IT'S YOU
Since I Ted Bundy'd this shit, that's how Imma do you
I'll leave you seeing purple mixing your blood with my blues
Didn't need you anyways, that's why I be cutting loose
It's like I'm taking the slack of my damn noose, OOPS
I did it again, how could you love me for when you went and cheated again
Instead, you went with him and fled
Off and into his bed
I'll tie you both up and then stick you in my garden shed
With the chainsaw from Evil Dead
My chain's off, what Imma do next
I guess next I'll take my meds
Cause it turns out this whole fiasco was
IN MY HEAD
I still love her
(Imma get) My revenge you'll suffer
(No you can't) cover that shit I'm still her lover
(How dare you?) Go and find another
(Cause) Bitch he's like my brother
Now you have nowhere to take cover
Whatever, Imma go and smother
(You with) Revenge Motherf*cker
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I feel like I'm losing my creativity
Either that or my mind is playing tricks on me
Claydoh gets mad and then pulls from his sleeve
You can't just say "I ain't shit" and then go up and leave
You f*cked up, you went and stole her from me, you see
It's only you and me, I already wrote 'jealousy'
1 on 1 this gon' end up in your defeat
REVENGE IS A DISH BEST SERVED COLD
That you will go see
I still love her
(Imma get) My revenge you'll suffer
(No you can't) cover that shit I'm still her lover
(How dare you?) Go and find another
(Cause) Bitch he's like my brother
Now you have nowhere to take cover
Whatever, Imma go and smother
(You with) Revenge Motherf*cker
I wanna do things to you I can't even start
I wanna grab your limbs and then rip 'em all apart
We used to be friends now I call this depart
Sure we were cool, oh now you have a heart
How the hell you do me like that
I thought we was homies 'til you went and stabbed my back
I'll return the favor
I ain't talking metaphor
Cause this boy is a gun* I ain't talking IGOR
But I'm leaning foreword
Cause I got these four words
'FUCK YOU TOO BITCH!' Kicked 'em to the corner
I wrote this living with a chip on my should-er
Cause I know you stole her
Even though you don't really know her
I guess no one really owns her
But still, you make me think of being stoner
NO I AIN'T FUCKING SOBER
I hope your kids end up as loners
But still I
I still love her
(Imma get) My revenge you'll suffer
(No you can't) cover that shit I'm still her lover
(How dare you?) Go and find another
(Cause) Bitch he's like my brother
Now you have nowhere to take cover
Whatever, Imma go and smother
(You with) Revenge Motherf*cker
No I ain't gonna hang with you, and no I won't see it through
You can say it's not your fault, but deep down we know it's true
Bro, go and just get a clue, I'm not tryna be a sleuth
'Who murdered this shit?'
CLAYDOH I THINK IT'S YOU
Since I Ted Bundy'd this shit, that's how Imma do you
I'll leave you seeing purple mixing your blood with my blues
Didn't need you anyways, that's why I be cutting loose
It's like I'm taking the slack of my damn noose, OOPS
I did it again, how could you love me for when you went and cheated again
Instead, you went with him and fled
Off and into his bed
I'll tie you both up and then stick you in my garden shed
With the chainsaw from Evil Dead
My chain's off, what Imma do next
I guess next I'll take my meds
Cause it turns out this whole fiasco was
IN MY HEAD
I still love her
(Imma get) My revenge you'll suffer
(No you can't) cover that shit I'm still her lover
(How dare you?) Go and find another
(Cause) Bitch he's like my brother
Now you have nowhere to take cover
Whatever, Imma go and smother
(You with) Revenge Motherf*cker
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Writer: Clayton Au
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