Foreign stars listening to Nigerian songs now an achievement? – Tobi Bakre

BBNaija reality TV star, Tobi Bakre has expressed his dislike for how Nigerians celebrate when we see a foreign artiste listening to a song by one of ours.The trend is common to see fans jubilate on social media when a too foreign artiste shares a video showing him or her listening to a song by a Nigerian artiste.

Taking to Twitter, Tobi Bakre shared:



It irks me when a foreign artist listening to a Nigerian song is made to look like an achievement or such a big deal. I don’t understand. What else should they be vibing to!!! Ugh

Back in February, Tobi Bakre took to social media to rant about his saddest Valentine’s Day.

Oh finally. A chance to rant about my saddest valentine experience. You see why to love can be hard sometimes.
Years back in uni. This particular girl I liked and wanted to impress on Vals day. I collected money from my father. Mother. Sister. Minus my @femibakre, baba no send me. Starved that whole month just to save money and impress this ‘babe’.
Vals day came. I had ordered for a cab

No way I was driving. I wanted back seat snuggling on the way back from the restaurant in VI I had booked.
I sent the ‘babe’ money to get a cab and join me. I also got her a new bold2 at the time. Prior to that we were in romance terms o. I thought I found my future wife.

She said she saw a lifetime partner in me too. So I felt the need to put my all in this thing.
She called after getting alert and said she was on her way. 30mins later I called her. Number busy. Another 30mins after. Number unreachable. But I had sent address so I didn’t panic.
I waited roughly 3hours. My phone battery was low. It was late. Decided I’d join a few friends at a club nearby and use their power bank and boost up since they were out with their babes.

I entered the club na. Sad, frustrated and very worried. Ice cream and chocolate had melted
I had thrown flower away self. The song playing was ‘Turn me on’ by Kevin Lyttle. I will never forget. I saw my friends and joined them. Sat down and looked to the table on the right.
There my ‘babe’ was. With champagne in her hand dancing on chairs with men her father’s age.

I didn’t cry o. It didn’t pain me atall. You know me na. I have always been a bad guy. Bt somehow sha. Someones drink poured on my cloth and the tears just started to flow. Ah. Not sure my heart has recovered
See eh. This valentine. It is me and me alone. I will show myself love