New Rules (Live at the BRITs) - Dua Lipa

Lyrics by：Caroline Ailin/Emily Warren/Ian Kirkpatrick

Composed by：Caroline Ailin/Emily Warren/Ian Kirkpatrick

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 hey

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 hey

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 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

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 hey

I got new rules I count 'em

I gotta tell them to myself

I got new rules I count 'em hey

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