Suite à la sortie de son single Fuck It (I Don't Want You Back), Eamon a vu débouler sur les ondes américaines la réponse d'une ex supposée prénommée Frankee.
Reprenant la musique du tube de Eamon, la chanteuse a signé F.U.R.B. (FU Right Back).
Frankee affirme être sortie 2 mois avec Eamon mais ce dernier nie totalement les faits.
Après avoir expliqué qu'il ne connaissait pas Frankee, Eamon a déclaré que c'était son staff qui avait eu l'idée du morceau...
Frankee a donc été sélectionnée, s'est associée à un auteur pour écrire les paroles de FU Right Back, a envoyé sa maquette à Eamon qui l'a autorisée à sortir le single. Si ça c'est pas du marketing!
Le single F.U.R.B. (FU Right Back) sortira le 26 juillet en France.
See I don't know why you cryin' like a bitch Talkin' shit like a snitch Why you write a song 'bout me If you really didn't care You wouldn't wanna share Tellin' everybody just how you feel
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack Well guess what yo, fuck you right back
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack Well guess what yo, fuck you right back
You thought you could really make me moan I had better sex all alone (ha ha ha ha) I had to turn to your friend Now you want me to come back You must be smokin' crack Im goin' else where and thats a fact
Fuck all those nights I moaned real loud Fuck it, I faked it, aren't you proud Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back Well guess what yo, your sex was wack
Fuck all those nights I moaned real loud Fuck it, I faked it, aren't you proud Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back Well guess what yo, your sex was wack
Whoa whoa Uh uh yea
Whoa whoa Uh uh yea
Whoa whoa Uh uh yea
Whoa whoa Uh uh yea
You questioned did I care Maybe I would have if you woulda gone down there Now it's over But I do admit i'm glad I didn't catch your crabs I can't sweat that cause I got to go
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack Well guess what yo, fuck you right back
