Dua Lipa prezentuje nowy teledysk do singla “New Rules”. Jeszcze podczas prac nad klipem, wokalistka zapowiadała, że to najlepsze wideo, jakie do tej pory zrobiła.
Teledysk emanuje kobiecą energią. W klipie Dua Lipa prowadzi nas przez zasady, które płeć piękna powinna obrać w relacjach damsko-męskich. Wideo można zobaczyć poniżej.
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Piosenka pochodzi z debiutanckiego, imiennego albumu Duy Lipy. Krążek ukazał się 2 czerwca. Pochodzą z niego takie przeboje, jak “Be The One”, “Hotter than Hell” i “Blow Your Mind (Mwah)”.
Rodzice Duy uciekli z Prisztiny do Anglii w 1990 roku podczas rosnących niepokojów na terenie ówczesnej Jugosławii.
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Debiutancki, imienny album Dua Lipa ukazał się 2 czerwca.
Wokalistkę gościliśmy w Polsce w ramach festiwalu Open’er 2017.
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)
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 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 never 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
(I got new rules, I count ’em)
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 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
(Oh, whoa-oh)
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, don’t, don’t, don’t
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
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 gettin’ over him
