"Boys These Days" lyrics

I'm so sick of the boys these days
Say they will, but they never change
Think they're different, they're all the same
That's why I'm sick of the boys these days

All they do is talk
Taking every chance to shoot their shot
Always put their hands where they should not
Only feeling sorry when they're caught

Every boy is soft
Shouldn't be so hard to get me off?
Searching for the spot, but they get lost
Leave me there to finish what they start

I'm so sick of the boys these days
Say they will, but they never change
Think they're different, they're all the same
That's why I'm sick of the boys these days
That's why I'm sick of the boys these days

Remember Andrés? (Oh, yes)
He was a mess (Let me guess)
He'd always end up talking about his ex (What'd you expect?)
Remember John? (Oh, God)
Who was in love (With his mom)
God, can you send us some boys that can prove us all wrong?

Kick them out like boom, boom
Right out the room, room
On a rocket ship to Venus going soon, soon
Girl saying, oh no
The bar is so low
God, can you send us some boys that can prove us all wrong?

I'm so sick of the boys these days
Say they will, but they never change
Think they're different, they're all the same
That's why I'm sick of the boys these days

Boys these days
Boys these days
Boys these days
That's why I'm sick of the boys these days