Dua Lipa - New Rules

[intro]
Am G F G
One, one, one...

[verse]
Am
Talkin' in my sleep at night
              G
Makin' myself crazy
F                               G
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Am
Wrote it down and read it out
                    G
Hopin' it would save me
F                         G
(Too many times, too many times)
Am                            G          F
My love,he makes me feel like nobody else
            G
Nobody else
Am
But my love,
                   G
he doesn't love me,so I tell myself
F            G
I tell myself

[pre-chorus]
Am
One, don't pick up the phone

You know he's only calling'
      G
cause he's drunk and alone
F
Two, don't let him in
                                 G
You'll have to kick him out again
Am
Three, don't be his friend

You know you're gonna wake up
                         G
in his bed in the morning
F
And if you're under him,
                        G
you ain't getting over him

[chorus]
Am
I got new rules, I count 'em
                  G
I got new rules, I count 'em
F                G
I gotta tell them to myself
Am               G
I got new rules, I count 'em
F                G
I gotta tell them to myself

[verse 2]
Am
I keep pushin' forwards,
             G
but he keeps pullin' me backwards
F
(Nowhere to turn) no way
(Nowhere to turn) no
Am
Now I'm standing back from it,
I finally see the pattern
F
(I never learn, I never learn)
Am
But my love,he doesn't love me,
   G        F
so I tell myself
I tell myself

I do, I do, I do

[pre-chorus]
Am
One, don't pick up the phone

You know he's only calling'
                          G
cause he's drunk and alone
F
Two, don't let him in
                                 G
You'll have to kick him out again
Am
Three, don't be his friend
                            G
You know you're gonna wake up

in his bed in the morning
F
And if you're under him,
                        G
you ain't getting over him

[chorus]
Am
I got new rules, I count 'em
                  G
I got new rules, I count 'em
F                G
I gotta tell them to myself
Am               G
I got new rules, I count 'em
F                G
I gotta tell them to myself

[bridge]
Am
Practice makes perfect
F               G                 Am
I'm still tryna' learn it by heart
(I got new rules, I count 'em)
Am
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
F              G
Rehearse and repeat it, 'cause I
Am
(I got new, I got new, I...)

[pre-chorus]
Am
One, don't pick up the phone

You know he's only calling'
                          G
cause he's drunk and alone
F
Two, don't let him in
                                 G
You'll have to kick him out again
Am
Three, don't be his friend

You know you're gonna wake up
                         G
in his bed in the morning
F
And if you're under him,
                        G
you ain't getting over him

[chorus]
Am
I got new rules, I count 'em
                  G
I got new rules, I count 'em
F                G
I gotta tell them to myself
Am               G
I got new rules, I count 'em
F                G
I gotta tell them to myself

[outro]
Am
Don't let him in, don't let him in
        F            G
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Am
Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
        F            G
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Am
Don't let him in, don't let him in
        F            G
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Am
Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
        F            G
Don't, don't, don't, don't
            Am
You gettin' over him
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