🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: New Rules - Dua Lipa

 [Intro]
 One, one, 
 
 [Verse 1]
 Talkin' in my sleep  night
 Makin' myself 
 (Out of my mind,  of my mind)
 Wrote it down and  it out
 Hopin' it would save 
 (Too many times,  many times)
 My love, he makes  feel like nobody else
 Nobody else
 But my love, he doesn't love me,  I tell myself
 I  myself
 
 [Pre-Chorus]
 One, don't pick  the phone
 You know he's only calling 'cause  drunk and alone
 Two, don't  him in
 You'll have  kick him out again
 Three,  be his friend
 You know you're gonna wake  in his bed in the morning
 And if you're under him, you  getting over him
 
 [Chorus]
 I got new rules,  count 'em
 I got new rules,  count 'em
 I  tell them to myself
 I got new rules, I  'em
 I gotta tell  to myself
 
 [Verse 2]
 I keep  forwards, but he keeps pullin' me backwards
 (Nowhere to  no way
 (Nowhere to  no
 Now I'm standing back from it, I finally see the 
 (I never  I never learn)
 But my love, he doesn't love me, so  tell myself
 I  myself
 I do, I do, I 
 
 [Pre-Chorus]
 One,  pick up the phone
  know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone
 Two, don't let him 
 You'll have to  him out again
 Three,  be his friend
 You  you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
 And if you're under  you ain't getting over him
 
 [Chorus]
 I got new rules, I  'em
 I got new  I count 'em
 I gotta tell them  myself
 I got  rules, I count 'em
 I gotta tell  to myself
 
 [Bridge]
  makes perfect
 I'm still tryna' learn it  heart
 (I got new  I count 'em)
 Eat, sleep,  breathe it
 Rehearse and  it, 'cause I
 (I got new,  got new, I...)
 
 [Pre-Chorus]
 One, don't pick up  phone (yeah)
 You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone (and 
 Two, don't let him in 
 You'll  to kick him out again (out again)
 Three,  be his friend
 You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in  morning
 And if you're under him, you ain't getting  him
 
 [Chorus]
  got new rules, I count 'em
 I got new rules,  count 'em
 (Oh, whoa-oh)
 I gotta tell  to myself
  got new rules, I count 'em
 (Baby,  know I count 'em)
 I gotta  them to myself
 
 [Outro]
 Don't let him in, don't  him in
  don't, don't, don't
 Don't be his friend,  be his friend
 Don't, don't,  don't
 Don't let him in, don't let him 
 Don't,  don't, don't
 Don't  his friend, don't be his friend
 Don't, don't, don't, 
  gettin' over him