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Here Are the Lyrics to Dua Lipa’s ‘New Rules’

Here Are the Lyrics to Dua Lipa’s ‘New Rules’

Dua Lipa‘s “New Rules” is an anthem for girls who need some boundaries with their exes. The song is the breakthrough hit for Lipa, whose popularity began in Europe and has since seeped into the U.S.

The singer recently told Billboard Argentina that she’s proud to be part of the crop of new female singers taking over. “There are a lot of girls taking over the scene, and that is amazing. It’s as if everything that happened during the ’90s, when so many pop figures emerged, were happening again,” she said.

Learn the lyrics to the song below, so you too can follow Dua Lipa’s rules on how-not-to call your ex.

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)

Oh, 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 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’ve got new rules, I count ’em

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em

I’ve gotta tell them to myself

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em

I’ve 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 loves 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 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’ve got new rules, I count ’em

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em

I’ve gotta tell them to myself

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em

I’ve gotta tell them to myself

Practice makes perfect

I’m still tryna’ learn it by heart

Eat, sleep, and breathe it

Rehearse and repeat it ’cause I

(I, I, 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 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’ve got new rules, I count ’em

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em

I’ve gotta tell them to myself

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em (baby you know I count ’em)

I’ve gotta tell them to myself

Don’t let him in, don’t let him in

Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend

Don’t let him in, don’t let him in

Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend

You ain’t getting over him

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Peermusic Publishing, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Writers: Caroline Ailin, Emily Warren, Ian Kirkpatrick

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