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Rule Number 4 - Dua Lipa
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Rule Number 4 Dua Lipa

Rule Number 4 - Dua Lipa
[Verse 1]
Maybe I'm miseducated
Lauryn Hill mistaken
Looking up at the sun, so my mind awakens
I'm running wild, tryna find the light
Tell me, baby, are you with me or just for the night?
I'm hurting, aching
Slowly fading, breaking
The haze is filling my mind, like it's medicating
Playing with fire, 'til our hands are tied
Falling for you's the definition of suicide

[Pre-Chorus]
Sometimes, we fall in love, fall in love
Falling in addiction
You're everything they warned me of
If only I had listened
Why do we overkill, overkill, just to feel alive?
A wise man once told me

[Chorus]
“Never get high off your own supply”
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah)
Never get high off your own supply
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, high-igh-igh-yeah)
Never get high off your own supply
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, high-igh-igh-yeah)
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