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    💿 Dua Lipa - New Rules
    "no contestes el teléfono, sabes que solo te llama porque está solo y ebrio"
    🚀 🍒 ⭐
    xx.letra
    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 callin' '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 mornin'
    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
    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 (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 callin' '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 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, I got new, I...)
    One: Don't pick up the phone
    You know he's only callin'
    'Cause he's drunk and alone (Yeah, alone)
    Two: Don't let him in
    You have to kick him out again (Oh, ooh)
    Three: Don't be his friend (Again)
    You know you're gonna wake up
    In his bed in the mornin' (Bed in the mornin')
    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
    (Whoa-ooh, whoa, whoa)
    I gotta tell them to myself
    I got new rules; I count 'em
    (Baby, you know 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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