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Dua Lipa - New Rules [Initial Talk 80s Rules Remix] @initialtalk
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dua Lipa
Dua Lipa
Vocals
Ian Kirkpatrick
Ian Kirkpatrick
Programming
Initial Talk
Initial Talk
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caroline Ailin
Caroline Ailin
Songwriter
Emily Warren
Emily Warren
Songwriter
Ian Kirkpatrick
Ian Kirkpatrick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ian Kirkpatrick
Ian Kirkpatrick
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Initial Talk
Initial Talk
Mixing Engineer
Josh Gudwin
Josh Gudwin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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) Oh, 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 calling '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 getting over him I've got new rules, I count 'em I've got new rules, I count 'em I've gotta tell them to myself I've got new rules, I count 'em I've 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 standing back from it I finally see the pattern (I never learn, I never learn) But my love, he doesn't loves 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 calling '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 getting over him I've got new rules, I count 'em I've got new rules, I count 'em I've gotta tell them to myself I've got new rules, I count 'em I've gotta tell them to myself Practice makes perfect I'm still tryna' learn it by heart Eat, sleep, and breathe it Rehearse and repeat it 'cause I (I, I, I) 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 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've got new rules, I count 'em I've got new rules, I count 'em I've gotta tell them to myself I've got new rules, I count 'em (baby you know I count 'em) I've gotta tell them to myself Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't be his friend, don't be his friend Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't be his friend, don't be his friend You ain't getting over him
Writer(s): Ian Kirkpatrick, Emily Warren, Caroline Aileen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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