New Rules - Live

Wow, San Diego thank you so much for such an amazing evening
 Now this is our last song
 You guys ready to party?
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 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, c'mon
 (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
 Let me hear you
 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 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
 So 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 (what do I say?)
 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
 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)
 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 (hey)
 I got new rules, I count 'em (woo)
 I gotta tell them to myself
 I got new rules, I count 'em
 San Diego let me see you drop it (hey, hey)
 I gotta tell them to myself
 Don't let him in, don't let him in (jump, jump, jump)
 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 (hey)
 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
 San Diego make some noise
 Thank you so much
 I love you, we love you and we'll be back
 My name is Dua Lipa, I love you, goodnight