New Rules
Dua Lipa
Am G F
AmTalkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself GcrazyF
AmWrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would Gsave meF
AmMy love, he makes me feel like Gnobody elsFe, nobody else
AmBut my love, he doesn't love me, Gso I tell Fmyself, I tell myself
AmOne: Don't pick up the phone
You know he's only callin' 'cause he's Gdrunk and alone
FTwo: Don't let him in
FYou'll have to kick him out again
AmThree: Don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his Gbed in the morning
FAnd if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him
AmI got new rules, I count 'em
Am G F Am G F
AmI keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps pullin' me bacGkwardsF
AmNow I'm standin' back from it, I finally see the GpatternF
AmBut my love, he doesn't love me, Gso I tell Fmyself, I tell myself
AmI do, I do, I do
AmOne: Don't pick up the phone
You know he's only callin' 'cause he's Gdrunk and alone
FTwo: Don't let him in
FYou'll have to kick him out again
AmThree: Don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his Gbed in the morning
FAnd if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him
AmI got new rules, I count 'em
Am G F Am G F
AmPractice makes perfect
I'm still tryna Glearn it by Fheart
AmEat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeGat it, 'cause FI
AmOne: Don't pick up the phone
You know he's only callin' 'cause he's Gdrunk and alone
FTwo: Don't let him in
FYou'll have to kick him out again
AmThree: Don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his Gbed in the morning
FAnd if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him
AmI got new rules, I count 'em
AmI got new ruleGs, I count 'Fem
(Whoa-ooh, whoa-ooh, whoa)
FI gotta tell them to myself
AmI got new ruleGs, I count 'Fem
(Baby, you know I count 'em)
FI gotta tell them to myself
AmDon't let him in, don't let him inG
FDon't be his friend, don't be his friend
AmDon't let him in, don't let him inG
FDon't be his friend, don't be his friend
AmYou're gettin' over him