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"New Rules" DUA LIPA You'll have to kick him out again

One, one, one... Three, don't be his _______


You know you're gonna wake up in his
Talkin' in my sleep at night bed in the _______
Makin' myself _______ And if you're under him, you ain't
(Out of my mind, out of my mind) getting over him
Wrote it down and read it out
Hopin' it would save me I got new rules, I count 'em
(Too many ______, too many times) I got new rules, I count 'em
My love, he makes me feel like nobody I gotta tell them to ______
else I got new rules, I count 'em
_________ else I gotta tell them to ______
But my love, he doesn't love me, so I
tell myself Practice makes perfect
I tell myself I'm still tryna' learn it by______
(I got new rules, I count 'em)
One, don't pick up the _______ Eat, ______, and breathe it
You know he's only calling 'cause he's Rehearse and repeat it, 'cause I
drunk and alone (I got new, I got new, I...)
______, don't let him in
You'll have to kick him out again One, don't pick up the ______
Three, don't be his friend You know he's only calling 'cause he's
You know you're gonna wake up in his drunk and alone
bed in the_______ _____, don't let him in
And if you're under him, you ain't You'll have to kick him out again
getting over him Three, don't be his _______
You know you're gonna wake up in his
I got new rules, I count 'em bed in the _______
I got new rules, I count 'em And if you're under him, you ain't
I gotta tell them to ______ getting over him
I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to _______ I got new rules, I count 'em
I got new rules, I count 'em
I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps (Oh, whoa-oh)
pullin' me_______ I gotta tell them to ______
(Nowhere to turn) no way I got new rules, I count 'em
(Nowhere to turn) no (Baby, you know I count 'em)
Now I'm standing back from it, I finally I gotta tell them to ______
see the pattern
(I never learn, I never learn) Don't let him in, don't let him in
But my love, he doesn't ______ me, so I Don't, don't, don't, don't
tell myself Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
I tell ________ Don't, don't, don't, don't
I do, I do, I do Don't let him in, don't let him in
Don't, don't, don't, don't
One, don't pick up the ______ Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
You know he's only calling 'cause he's Don't, don't, don't, don't
drunk and alone You gettin' over him.
______, don't let him in
"New Rules" DUA LIPA Makin' myself crazy
One, one, one... (Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out
Talkin' in my sleep at night Hopin' it would save me
(Too many times, too many times)
My love, he makes me feel like nobody Practice makes perfect
else I'm still tryna' learn it by heart
Nobody else (I got new rules, I count 'em)
But my love, he doesn't love me, so I Eat, sleep, and breathe it
tell myself Rehearse and repeat it, 'cause I
I tell myself (I got new, I got new, I...)

One, don't pick up the phone One, don't pick up the phone
You know he's only calling 'cause he's You know he's only calling 'cause he's
drunk and alone drunk and alone
Two, don't let him in Two, don't let him in
You'll have to kick him out again You'll have to kick him out again
Three, don't be his friend Three, don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his You know you're gonna wake up in his
bed in the morning bed in the morning
And if you're under him, you ain't And if you're under him, you ain't
getting over him getting over him

I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em
I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself (Oh, whoa-oh)
I got new rules, I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself
I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules, I count 'em
(Baby, you know I count 'em)
I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps I gotta tell them to myself
pullin' me backwards
(Nowhere to turn) no way Don't let him in, don't let him in
(Nowhere to turn) no Don't, don't, don't, don't
Now I'm standing back from it, I finally Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
see the pattern Don't, don't, don't, don't
(I never learn, I never learn) Don't let him in, don't let him in
But my love, he doesn't love me, so I Don't, don't, don't, don't
tell myself Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
I tell myself Don't, don't, don't, don't
I do, I do, I do You gettin' over him.

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

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