Out of Reach

I'm on an island

across the ocean, thrivin

you know i do better alone

but i got my baby mobbin

remote i like the silence

ain't too deep in my head

they're not here to control

so i don't need no guidin

it's ok to let yo hair down

let the tears out

let yo fears out

it's ok not to be ok

stop being in denial

you know i love them jet skis

but the city ain't the same without me you ain't sane without me

i'm out of reach

out of touch

out discussions

out of conversations

even out of lovin

please don't disturb

I'm out the way

I'm reconstructin

workin on my self

cuz these bitches ain't bout nothin

I'm out of

I'm out of

I'm out of reach

I'm out of I'm out of I'm out of...