Maybe I've changed but I don't worry You're not gonna bring me down I used to cry, cry, cry Now I don't remember why I just never want to hear that sound You tell me this You tell me that It's what you give You're gonna get it back I've been the object of your affection I've been the target of your cruel intention And I know just how you got that girl I see you on the street with someone new, you talk sweet You just walk, walk on by Staying out just about every night You just try, try, try You tell her this You tell her that Whatever you give You're gonna get it back I've been the object of your affection I've been the target of your cruel intention And I know just how you got that girl I've been the object of your affection I've been the target of your cruel intention Oh and I know How you got that girl