Dua Lipa

New Rules

Dua Lipa

Composição de (Caroline Ailin/Ian Kirkpatrick/Emily Warren)
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Intro: Am  G  F  G 

 Am 
Talkin' in my sleep at night 
                G  F 
Makin' myself cra_zy 
                           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, he doesn't love me 
             F 
So I tell myself 
              G 
I tell myself 

Am 
One, don't pick up the phone 
                            G 
You know he's only calling '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                                                G 
And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him 

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

Am                                                G 
I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps pullin' me backwards 
F 
  Nowhere to turn 
                G 
Nowhere to turn 
 Am 
Now I'm standing back from it, i finally see the pattern 
F                             G 
 I never learn, I never learn 

        Am 
But my love, he doesn't love me 
      G      F 
So I tell myself 
I tell myself 
            G 
I do, I do, I do 

Am 
One, don't pick up the phone 
                            G 
You know he's only calling '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                                                G 
And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him 

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

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

Am 
One, don't pick up the phone 
                            G 
You know he's only calling '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                                                G 
And if you're under him, you ain't getting over him 

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

Enviado por: Abel Amin

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