New Rules

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Letra de "New Rules" de Dua Lipa BELY BASARTE COVER [Verse 1] Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy Wrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would save me [Interlude] 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 [Pre-Chorus] 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 [Chorus] 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... [Verse 2] I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps pullin' me backwards Now I'm standin' back from it, I finally see the pattern [Interlude] But my love, he doesn't love me, so I tell myself, I tell myself I do, I do, I do [Pre-Chorus] 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 [Chorus] I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules... [Bridge] Practice makes perfect I'm still tryna learn it by hear Eat, sleep, and breathe it Rehearse and repeat it, 'cause I... [Pre-Chorus] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Outro] 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
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Credits
- Writers
- Emily Warren
- Caroline Ailin
- Ian Kirkpatrick