2026 · From the album Disc 2
New Rules / Dance The Night Interlude (Live From Mexico)
by Dua Lipa
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03 · Lyrics
"New Rules / Dance The Night Interlude (Live From Mexico)"
One
Mexico City
Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy, whoa
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would save me, c'mon
(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 callin' '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 mornin'
And if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em
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
I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps pullin' me backwards
(Nowhere to turn, no way, nowhere to turn, no)
Now I'm standin' back from it, I finally see the pattern
(I never learn, I never learn)
But my love (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 callin' '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 mornin'
And if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em
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
Practice makes perfect
I'm still tryna learn it by heart
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeat it 'cause I (I got new, I got new)
One, don't pick up the phone
You know he's only callin' '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 mornin'
And if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him (over him, over him)
Alright Mexico City, I know you like to party
So we're gonna do something tonight
I'm gonna need everyone, and I mean everyone
To get low, get low, get low, get low, get low, get low
All the way to the back, get low, get low, get low
I'm gonna say three, two, one, and we're going to jump together
But this is only going to work if we get real low
Say three, Three, two, three, two, one, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Go
Jump, jump, jump, jump
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
Even when the tears are flowing I gott diamond's on my face
I still keep the party going, I'm one hair out of place
Even when the tears are flowing I gott diamond's on my face
I still keep the party going, I'm one hair out of place
Watch me dance, dance the night away
My heart can't be burning but you won't see it on my face
Watch me dance, dance the night away
I still keep the party running, I wonder where I'm placed
When my heart breaks (you'll never see it, never see it)
When my heart breaks (I feel alive, I feel alive)
I don't care if you're holding on to my wings
I can dance, I can dance, I can dance
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05 · Discography