Greek Quotes |BOOK 1|

Dua Lipa - New Rules

  Lyrics:

 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 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 itI 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 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, I) 

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 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