Dua Lipa - New Rules lyrics
[Dua Lipa - New Rules lyrics]
One, one, 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)
My love, 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 callin' '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 gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em
I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself
I got new rules, I count 'em
I 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 standin' 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 callin' '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 gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em
I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself
I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself
Practice makes perfect
I'm still tryna learn it by heart
(I got new rules, I count 'em)
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeat it, 'cause I (I got new)
One: Don't pick up the phone (yeah)
You know he's only callin' 'cause
He's drunk and alone (alone)
Two: Don't let him in (uh ooh)
You'll have to kick him out again (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 gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em
I got new rules, I count 'em
(Whoa ooh, whoa ooh, whoa)
I gotta tell them to myself
I got new rules, I count 'em
(Baby, you know I count 'em)
I gotta tell them to myself
Don't let him in, don't let him in
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't be his friend, don't be 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 friend, don't be his friend
Don't, don't, don't, don't
You're gettin' over him
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)
My love, 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 callin' '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 gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em
I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself
I got new rules, I count 'em
I 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 standin' 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 callin' '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 gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em
I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself
I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself
Practice makes perfect
I'm still tryna learn it by heart
(I got new rules, I count 'em)
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeat it, 'cause I (I got new)
One: Don't pick up the phone (yeah)
You know he's only callin' 'cause
He's drunk and alone (alone)
Two: Don't let him in (uh ooh)
You'll have to kick him out again (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 gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em
I got new rules, I count 'em
(Whoa ooh, whoa ooh, whoa)
I gotta tell them to myself
I got new rules, I count 'em
(Baby, you know I count 'em)
I gotta tell them to myself
Don't let him in, don't let him in
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't be his friend, don't be 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 friend, don't be his friend
Don't, don't, don't, don't
You're gettin' over him