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