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      New Rules

      Dua Lipa

      Dua Lipa - New Rules Música y Letra, MP3 GRATIS

      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 calling '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 getting 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 standing 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 calling '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 getting 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, I got new, 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'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 getting over him
      
      I got new rules, I count 'em
      I got new rules, I count 'em
      (Oh, whoa-oh)
      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 gettin' over him

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