New Rules – Dua Lipa

New Rules – Dua Lipa

Nghệ sĩ: Dua Lipa

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DÂY: Standard E
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Hợp âm bài hát (1):
 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
    
 I gotta tell them to myself
    
 I got new rules, 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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