New Rules~Dua Lipa

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One, One, One. 

Talkin' in my sleep at night 

Makin' myself crazy. 

(Out of my mind, out of my mind)

Wrote it down and read it out.

Hopin' it would save me. 

(Too many times, too many times)

Oh, he makes me feel like nobody else 

Nobody else. 

But my love, he doesn't love me. 

So I tell myself, I tell myself. 

One, don't pick up the phone, 

You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone. 

Two, don't let him in, 

You'll have to kick him out again. 

Three, don't be his friend, 

You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning. 

And if you're under him, 

You ain't getting over him. 

I've got new rules, I count 'em. 

I've got new rules, I count 'em. 

I've gotta tell them to myself. 

I've got new rules, I count 'em. 

I've gotta tell them to myself. 

I keep pushin' forwards, 

But he keeps pullin' me backwards. 

(Nowhere to turn, no way)

(Nowhere to turn, no)

Now i'm standing back from it, 

I finally see the pattern. 

(I never learn, I never learn)

But my love, he doesn't love me.

So I tell myself, I tell myself

I do, I do, I do. 

One, don't pick up the phone. 

You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone. 

Two, don't let him in. 

You'll have to kick him out again. 

Three, don't be his friend. 

You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning. 

And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him . 

I've got new rules, I count 'em. 

I've got new rules, I count 'em. 

I've gotta tell them to myself. 

I've got new rules, I count 'em. 

I've gotta tell them to myself. 

Practice makes perfect. 

I'm still tryna' learn it by heart. 

Eat, sleep, and breathe it. 

Rehearse and repeat it 'cause I (I, I)

One, don't pick up the phone.

You know he's only callin' when he's drunk and alone. 

Two, don't let him in. 

You'll have to kick him out again. 

Three, don't be his friend. 

You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning. 

And if you're under him you ain't getting over him. 

I've got new rules, I count 'em. 

I've got new rules, I count 'em. 

I've gotta tell them to myself. 

I've got new rules, I count 'em (baby you know I count 'em). 

I've gotta tell them to myself. 

Don't let him in, don't let him in. 

Don't be his friend, don't be his friend.

Don't let him in, don't let him in. 

Don't be his friend, don't be his friend. 

You ain't getting over him. 

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