Lyricist : Ryan Tedder/Tyler Spry

Composer : Ryan Tedder/Tyler Spry

She said if you want my heart than 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-woo, 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 than 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 than babe I’m gonna make you hurt for it

Hurt for it, hurt for it, hurt for it

Ooh, gonna make you hurt

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

You said I’m just your type

You’re a Friday on a Monday with a reservation

(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-woo, uh)

I said than cut your ties

Send them packing on a long vacation

Yeah, yeah, she said

Thoughts like these don’t make money

So if you want my heart than 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 than babe I’m gonna make you hurt for it

Hurt for it, hurt for it, hurt for it

Ooh, gonna make you hurt

Oh-oh-oh

I'll make you hurt, I'll make you hurt, make you

Oh-oh-oh

I'll make you hurt, I'll make you hurt (Woo)

Oh-oh-oh

I'll make you hurt, I'll make you hurt, make you

Oh-oh-oh

I'll make you hurt, I'll make you hurt

If you want my heart than 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 than babe I’m gonna make you hurt for it

Hurt for it, hurt for it, hurt for it

Ooh, gonna make you hurt