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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dua Lipa
Dua Lipa
Vocals
William Bowerman
William Bowerman
Music Director
Kai Smith
Kai Smith
Guitar
Matthew Carroll
Matthew Carroll
Bass Guitar
Ciara O'Connor
Ciara O'Connor
Background Vocals
Naomi Scarlett
Naomi Scarlett
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caroline Ailin
Caroline Ailin
Songwriter
Emily Warren
Emily Warren
Songwriter
Ian Kirkpatrick
Ian Kirkpatrick
Composer
William Bowerman
William Bowerman
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Reynolds
Jay Reynolds
Mixing Engineer
William Bowerman
William Bowerman
Co-Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Jon Bond
Jon Bond
Recording Technician
Richie Mills
Richie Mills
Recording Technician
Will Nicholson
Will Nicholson
Recording Engineer
Ian Kirkpatrick
Ian Kirkpatrick
Producer
Alex Cerutti
Alex Cerutti
Engineer
Josh Gudwin
Josh Gudwin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Wow, San Diego thank you so much
For such an amazing evening
Now this is our last song
You guys ready to party?
Hey
[Verse 2]
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
Come on
Too many times, too many times
[Verse 3]
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
[Verse 4]
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
'Cause you know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the mornin'
And if you run to him
You ain't getting over him
[Verse 5]
I got new rules, I count 'em
Hey
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
[Verse 6]
I keep pushin' forwards but he keeps pullin' me backwards
Nowhere to turn, nowhere to turn
Now I'm sitting back form it, I finally see the pattern
I never learn, I never learn
[Verse 7]
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
[Verse 8]
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
'Cause you know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the mornin'
And if you run to him
You ain't getting over him
[Verse 9]
I got new rules, I count 'em
Hey
I got new rules, I count 'em
Hey
I gotta tell them to myself
I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself
[Verse 10]
Practice makes perfect, I'm still tryna learn it
But hurts
Eat, sleep, and breathe it, rehearse and repeat it
'Cause I
[Verse 11]
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 run to him
You ain't getting over him
[Verse 12]
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 jumpin'
Hey, hey
[Verse 13]
Don't let him in, don't let him in
Jump, jump, jump, jump
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 getting over him
[Verse 14]
San Diego, make some noise
Thank you very much, I love you, we love you
And we'll be back, my name is Dua Lipa, I love you
Goodnight
Written by: Caroline Ailin, Emily Warren, Ian Kirkpatrick
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