New Rules - Dua Lipa

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[Intro]

One, one, one.

..

[Verse 1]

Talkin' in my 

sleep at night
              
Makin' myself 


crazy

(Out of my min

d, out of my m

ind)

Wrote it down 

and read it ou

t
Hopin' it would save me

(Too many time

s, too many ti

mes)

My love, he ma

kes me feel li

ke nobody else

Nobody else

But my love, h

e doesn't love

 me, so I tell

 myself

I tell myself

[Pre-Chorus]

One, don't pic

k up the phone
             
You know he's 

              
only calling '

  
cause he's dru

nk and alone

Two, don't let

 him in
             
You'll have to

           
 kick him out 

again

Three, don't b

e his friend
             
You know you'r

              
e gonna wake u

      
p in his bed i

n the morning
            
And if you're 

             
under him, you

              
 ain't getting

  
 over him

[Chorus]
I got new rules, I count 'em

             
I got new rule

   
s, I count 'em

             
I gotta tell t

     
hem to myself

             
I got new rule

    
s, I count 'em

             
I gotta tell t

    
hem to myself

[Verse 2]

I keep pushin'

 forwards, but

 he keeps pull

in' me backwar

ds

(Nowhere to tu

rn) no way
(Nowhere to turn) no

Now I'm standi

ng back from i

t, I finally s

ee the pattern

(I never learn

, I never lear

n)

But my love, h

e doesn't love

 me, so I tell

 myself
I tell myself

I do, I do, I 

do

[Pre-Chorus]

One, don't pic

k up the phone
             
You know he's 

              
only calling '

  
cause he's dru

nk and alone

Two, don't let

 him in
             
You'll have to

           
 kick him out 

again

Three, don't b

e his friend
             
You know you'r

              
e gonna wake u

      
p in his bed i

n the morning
            
And if you're 

             
under him, you

              
 ain't getting

  
 over him

[Chorus]
I got new rules, I count 'em

             
I got new rule

   
s, I count 'em

             
I gotta tell t

     
hem to myself

             
I got new rule

    
s, I count 'em

             
I gotta tell t

    
hem to myself

[Bridge]

Practice makes

 perfect
             
I'm still tryn

   
a' learn it by

 heart
(I got new rules, I count 'em)

Eat, sleep, an

d breathe it
             
Rehearse and r

  
epeat it, 'cau

se I

(I got new, I 

got new, I...)

[Pre-Chorus]

One, don't pic

k up the phone
             
You know he's 

              
only calling '

  
cause he's dru

nk and alone

Two, don't let

 him in
             
You'll have to

           
 kick him out 

again

Three, don't b

e his friend
             
You know you'r

              
e gonna wake u

      
p in his bed i

n the morning
            
And if you're 

             
under him, you

              
 ain't getting

  
 over him

[Chorus]
I got new rules, I count 'em

             
I got new rule

   
s, I count 'em

             
I gotta tell t

     
hem to myself

             
I got new rule

    
s, I count 'em

             
I gotta tell t

    
hem to myself

[Outro]

Don't let him 

in, don't let 

him in
             
Don't, don't, 

  
don't, don't

Don't be his f

riend, don't b

e his friend
             
Don't, don't, 

  
don't, don't

Don't let him 

in, don't let 

him in
             
Don't, don't, 

  
don't, don't

Don't be his f

riend, don't b

e his friend
             
Don't, don't, 

  
don't, don't

You gettin' ov

er him

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