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?

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