One, one, one, one, one 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'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'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 doesn't 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 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 be his friend, don't be his friend Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't be his friend, don't be his friend You ain't getting over him
1: This is absolutely, hands down, the best male version. I love it! *fandom insert next* 2: A ll I fkin thought of was Virgil singing about Deceit or something............... *sound of people typing to yell at me* I'll go now....
To be frank, when I first heard the song on the radio it sounded like the singer would be Justin Bieber-ish 15 year old boy and not girl :O Her voice is awesome though. It has just the right amount of grit.
The voice is same .....it's dua lipa......it's not male .......somebody played with technology .....increased the base or ....something ...but the voice is still of the original singer ...the dua lipa 👈😎
well dua lipa has a pretty deep voice and since she is at the bottom of being a mezzo she should be like a baritone/bass if she was a guy i think of course pitching down any song by more than 7-9 semitones makes it sound demonic even if it is a soprano’s voice also, isnt this already in the tenor pitch range? thats the highest for a guy anyways i would say it is a bit too high
I can't help myself but I absolutely can't find this voice male.. unless it's a teenage boy singing lol.. It's just a deeper woman voice and I love it probably even more than the original version! XD
That could be one way to interpret it, though it could be seen as a one sided attraction. I don't think it could be called complaining more than discussing/talking about what this boy is feeling.
Omfg you two 😅 How in the hell is "You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning." Not sexual? Having a masculine voice makes it gay, deal with it 🤣
