Dua Lipa – New Rules Ukulele Chords

One, one, one…
Talking in my sleep at night, making myself crazy
Out of my mind, out of my mind, wrote it down and read it out
Hoping it would save me (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

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 them, I got new rules, I count them
I gotta tell them to myself, I got new rules, I count them
I gotta tell them to myself

I keep pushing forwards, but he keeps pulling 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 love 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’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 them, I got new rules, I count them
I gotta tell them to myself, I got new rules, I count them
I gotta tell them to myself

Practice makes perfect, I’m still tryna’ learn it by heart
(I got new rules, I count them) eat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeat it, ’cause I (I got new, I got new, 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’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 them, I got new rules, I count them
I gotta tell them to myself, I got new rules, I count them
I gotta tell them to myself

Don’t let him in, don’t let him in, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend, don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in, 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
You getting over him