Hurt

She said, "If you want my heart then, babe
You're gonna have to work for it"
(Work for it, work for it, work for it)

I said, "You're just my type
You're a lover, you're a fighter, you're a conversation"
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whoo, uh)
She said, "It's crossed my mind
But in a minute, I can tell that they'll be complications"
Yeah, but thoughts like these don't die easy

So if you want my heart then, babe, you're gonna have to work for it
(Work for it, work for it, work for it)
Ooh, gonna make you work
If you want my love then, babe, I'm gonna make you hurt for it
(Hurt for it, hurt for it, hurt for it)
Ooh, gonna make hurt

Oh
Oh

You said, "I'm just your type
You're a Friday, I'm a Monday with a reservation"
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whoo, uh)
I said, "Then cut your ties
Send them packing on a long vacation"
Yeah, she said, "Thoughts like these don't make money"

So if you want my heart then, babe, you're gonna have to work for it
(Work for it, work for it, work for it)
Ooh, gonna make you work
If you want my love then, babe, I'm gonna make you hurt for it
(Hurt for it, hurt for it, hurt for it)
Ooh, gonna make you hurt

(Oh) I'll make you hurt, I'll make you hurt, make you
(Oh) I'll make you hurt, I'll make you hurt (whoo)
(Oh) I'll make you hurt, I'll make you hurt, make you
(Oh) I'll make you hurt, I'll make you hurt

If you want my heart then, babe, you're gonna have to work for it
(Work for it, work for it, work for it)
Ooh, gonna make you work
If you want my love then, babe, I'm gonna make you hurt for it
(Hurt for it, hurt for it, hurt for it)
Ooh, gonna make you hurt